Way back in 2011 ish, every Sunday I would call my friend Vanessa for our weekly call. One Sunday, she goes to me, " I want you to say Hello to my friend Andy." I was like, "Why? Don't you dare put me on the phone with anyone I don't know!" She laughs," just let him say a sentence to you." (Obviously she knew my childhood obsession with New Kids On The Block and anything Boston) So, Andy gets on the phone and says something about "A Pahked Cah" and should we all guess my favorite accent? The BOSTON ACCENT of course! We laugh and talk about New Kids and he tells me when he was 10 years old he was a fan and even knew the words to their songs. The moment Vanessa got back on the phone, I say, "why aren't you dating him?" She just laughed me off. I bothered her for the next few months asking and telling her to date him, every time she would laugh and say, “Nope that wont work." Little did I know she had a premonition. As the Story goes, she said, " Your going to love my best friend back in Jersey, your going to marry her one day." He laughed it off and for the next 12 years life went on. We only saw each other 3 times in all those years (and of course I made him say words that made his accent more prominent) Well until that one weekend in January, 12 years later, where our best friend's premonition came true and the first day of the rest of our life began.