How It Began

So, as cheesy as it might sound, in so many ways I think Jeremy and I were meant to be.  For several months our lives kept crossing paths.  After a horrible day working a cruise ship transfer day for Royal Celebrity, I came running around a Princess luggage truck looking for a driver to move it so I could load my guests luggage.  Standing there, cool like always, was Jeremy (the hot guy) that I'd run into a few times on other occasions, we'd had drinks with some mutual friends from Fairbanks and such.  Be it how horrible I must have looked, or him feeling unusually out going, he said "hey" and gave me a big hug.  It was just what I needed after a huge day of disasters and being yelled at by total strangers.  That was it for me.  A few days later when a few of us from the tour companies were headed to a local bar, Humpy's, I got up the courage (with much butt kicking from Kelly) to invite him along.  It ended up that a whole group of us hung out every Wednesday night and then more often.  And that is how it all began.