We’re Getting Married!

It all started at a little college bar in Big Rapids, MI. To set the scene, Triston was in jorts and cowboy boots in the middle of winter checking IDs at the back entrance of Shooters. He was merely another victim to Justine’s notorious dad joke of flicking people in the nose when making them look at their chest. To be fair… Triston had it coming when he was smirking and checking her ID. Many moments later that night, they ended up with mutual friends back at Justine’s apartment. This is where the story gets good! All friends were engaged in playing a game called Piccolo- where the game prompts you to complete a dare or drink. Triston was focused on cooking frozen pizza when his turn was up. The prompt was “kiss the most attractive person in the room” or “finish your drink.” This man did not hesitate for a second, he dropped the pizza (in the oven) and left it there, to then walk around to the couch and catch Justine by surprise. With the utmost confidence, Triston kissed Justine for the very first time. You can say the rest is history!