I was working at Bull and Bear and this new manager Iggy was hired.  I never looked twice at him or thought anything would come of it. I just remember making fun of him and his BIG hands haha. Well, we had a co ed softball team at work and we would all hang out after it. One game me and my non athletic self decided to pull both my quads while running to first. I was out of the game for the rest of the night. So after the game we all went out and I could not walk so Iggy kindly carried me from the cab to the bar and then nicely set me down outside and left me there and went inside.  I remeber thinking to myself I want to be around him more and yelled at him for leaving me alone outside haha.  So the next day he called me to check up on me to see how I was feeling.  I thought that was very nice of him (and i think he might like me).  We continued to play softball and hang out afterwards and one night he drove me home which he had done many times before but this was the night where it all started.  We had our first kiss and the rest was history.  I was hooked and here we are engaged after 4 1/2 years. 

I got hired as a manager at this place downtown called Bull and Bear. Being in the restaurant industry I have always attempted to stay away from mixing business with my personal life. I did a very good job at that until the first time I gave this girl Jenna a ride home at the end of the night. Even after working with her for 4 months, I had never really carried a long conversation with her. That night we talked for a couple hours and realized that she was a pretty great girl. Following that there was the hamstring debacle of '09 and the "Jennas head into a speaker" incidient (speaker + swing dancing + alcohol = head in speaker). The flirting over the next couple weeks gained some speed until one night on another car ride home we kissed and that was that. About 2 weeks later, in front of all my friends at a bar, she gave me the ultimatium, "are we dating or not?" How could I say no to such an amazing girl. The rest is history.

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