Was it fate to be placed in Dickinson's revolutionary "learning and living" seminar housing? Did destiny bind them together, like two cyborgs who's love even Asimov dares not dream of (so to speak)? Or was it the misfortune of getting your 6th out of 6 choice for Freshman Year Seminar - Prof. Yarnell's Cyborgs and Cybernetics in American Literature - landing our two star-crossed lovers between the hallowed limestone walls of Adams Hall?

The answers to these questions only the broadly detested Campus Residence Director may know. Here's what we do know:

The next year, Hannah & Chris finally gave in to the constant jeers from the masses . "You guys act like an old married couple!" said some. "Do you have crushes on each other?" whispered others. "Do I need to wake Chris up, or you?" inquired Alan, primarily on Sundays, circa noon. Finally, on some inconsequential, paltry day in October, they decided to just date already.

Over a decade has passed since those days spent meandering the familiar streets of Carlisle, Penna and we know how lucky we are to have so much to be thankful for. We've seen a great deal of the world around us together - from our second home of Malaga, Spain to our recent Great North American Road Trip. We have the two most lovely pets that ever were or will be in Mabel & Sprig. And perhaps most importantly, we are fortunate enough to be well-loved by all of you.

We're excited to celebrate the most Holy Sacrament of Marriage with you all in the most unholiest of ways - drinking, dancing, and howling at the moon.

See you in Maine.