Let’s Do This Thang!

We actually met on Bumble.. an online dating site. We chatted a bit, I opened up with a snarky remark that he shot a Hoyt, and neither of us had plans for the Fourth of July. We were supposed to meet at Flowing Tide, a local pub chain, and I ALMOST cancelled from being sick. I decided to suck it up and go, I pulled into the parking lot and waited for someone who looked like him to pull up. I figured the giant truck pulling in with a massive Hoyt sticker on the back was a dead giveaway… I stood on the floor board of my truck, peered over the roof and waved. (Later he told me when he saw me do that he was sold.) We ate appetizers, talked for hours and he took me dancing afterwards. He took me back to my car at the end of the night, asked if he could kiss me, and the rest was history.