"You should come with us to see Dixon!" Trevor's friend declared while sitting next to him at Murray's Cheese Bar. And just like that, he was going ... to his first warehouse party with friends he hadn't seen since college. Three days later, there he was, 2 a.m. in a dark warehouse in... well he didn't know where exactly. Music was being pumped through the airy halls of the building. Crowds of people were swaying to the music as spotlights occasionally lighted up their faces. It was enthralling and a little nerve-wracking for the Montana native. He was standing in the crowd, listening to the music, when he caught a glimpse of a girl 20 feet in front of him. That was it. That was all it took. Not ten seconds later, she turned around and in an instant, their lives collided. That night had no business of ever happening. Jahnna was a resident at NYU, living in Manhattan. Trevor had just taken a job as a consultant in Charlotte... some 600 miles away. He was in NYC for a two week training when he crossed paths with his bride-to-be. One in million seems too generous of odds. A more formal date soon followed, one in which Jahnna almost bailed on because of... rain. Luckily for Trevor, she braved the weather and the two began what would be a whirlwind, long distance relationship in which every other weekend was a flight to NYC, Charlotte or any other destination where they could be together. It wasn't before long that Trevor relocated to New Jersey - the two have been inseparable ever since.