We owe it all to two little things. A dating app & Katie telling me(Sarah)…

“well, you’ve dated worse, what do you have to lose…?”

Now let me elaborate... We met each other using "Hinge". (Nic’s radius was set to 40 miles and my location in Irvine coming in at 39 miles away… closeee one!)

Nic made the first move on my profile, and I was definitely unsure of what his character would be based off his very “Fuck Boy" pictures. Katie who had been looking at the profile with me interjected the phrase above and I realized...

She was 100% right and Nic was worth a shot!!

The first date was set for June 1st, I conveniently cancelled without telling him because I had better plans with my girls instead (or so I thought)...

I decided to wait til the last second to see if he'd be “spontaneous” enough to drive all the way up to me.

And he was... But little did he know he'd end up at a shoddy dive bar with me and 10 of my best friends...

Long story short, I threw him to the wolves and he survived. We hit it off, we stayed out all night, & rescheduled a real “first” date to be a week later at Javier’s.

We had been seated for less than 5 minute's when he pitched the idea of sharing two of the best plates on the menu and it was at that moment I knew this was the man for me...

That date sealed the deal, he'd stolen my heart with food, and the rest is history.