
Four years ago, I moved to miami after grad school ready to focus on my newjob At Burger King corporation. I thought I would gain a couple pounds from my love of Whoppers but what I gained was the love of my life. On our first date, we bonded over our love of Boston sports, family, and chandler bing. Fast forward through our ups, downs, and endless nights falling asleep to friends episodes. It was a long week of work and to top it off my Friday was spent mopping floors and working the restaurant at a nearby Burger King restaurants. Which was task that is required by the corporation to do annually. That day I chose to work there happened to be the day I got engaged. I opened the door to our apartment smelling like fries and found our living room decked out in flowers, melted candles and my Burger King on one knee. After saying yes and freaking out that I was in a bk uniform polo with champagne, I noticed my phone was missing in action. He let me know my phone would be gone for the rest of the night and it would just be us two going to a surprise dinner. That "surprise" dinner was my family and best friends who had flown from all parts of the US to be there with us. He thought of everything from a set menu of our favorite foods, picture collages, and even a photographer to capture the moment. The rest of the weekend was spent celebrating - it felt like a whopper of an engagement!