It all started one fateful night at good ol' Hennessey's in downtown Boston. Taylor was out for her cousins 30th birthday (thank you forever, Ashley Foley), with the rest of her girl cousins. Ryan was out for a beer catching up with his brother, Tom, and cousin, Neil. Taylor had just come back from a trip to California the day before and was feeling it with her tight leather pants and a fresh tan, while Ryan was relaxing after spending the day at Harpoon Brewery. While Tay's cousins were taking over the upstairs dance floor, her cousin Katherine and her (the only two single ladies of the group) decided to mosey on downstairs and check out the scene. Almost immediately, Taylor sought Ryan out from the crowd and begged Katherine to say hi. Kitty was also feeling pretty loose. She waltzed up to a large wooden pole with Taylor in tow, leaned up on it, and said, "Hey boys, how’s your night going?” And, well, the rest is history!