I went to Las Vegas for a sorority sister's bachelorette weekend with 16 girls in May 2011. While at the Cosmopolitan Hotel's pool, I was posted up with a friend and hanging out on the edge of the pool. I have to admit I had noticed Mike before we met. Not to long after, a beach ball came flying my way and completely knocked over my brand new drink. Mike then immediately came by and offered to buy me a new drink. The first thing I noticed about Mike was that he had the most intense blue eyes and had the craziest New England accent. As we headed to the bar to replace my drink, I did what every good girl does and I rounded up all my girlfriends and Mike bought drinks for everyone :) HA! A couple hours of hanging out at the pool, I gave Mike my number and the following Friday we met up back in NYC. As they say..the rest is history!

It's okay Mike, you can finally admit you purposely knocked over my drink.

I went to Vegas with a bunch of friends to go drink, gamble, and party. Little did I know that my entire life would change after this vacation. My friends and I landed in Vegas on May 6^th – we checked into the hotel, changed quickly, and headed to the Marquee Pool Party. We got a table and few bottles, we all had a drink and a shot and headed into the pool.. I was playing catch with a beach ball and it went over my head and when I fell back the wake from my body knocked over this beautiful girls drink that was sitting right behind me. When I emerged from the water and saw what happened my first reaction was “oh wow this girl is beautiful.” Since I knocked over her drink – I felt obligated to buy her a new one. I promise you it had NOTHING to do with how beautiful she was. So I walked over to her, apologized and offered to buy her a new drink. The next thing that happened was – as we walked over to the bar I see this girl waving over some of her friends and now my friends see me hanging out with a bunch of beautiful girls so they come over to the bar too. The next thing I remember is  I have an extremely high bar bill! (it was the best ROI ever) We were inseparable the rest of the day and all her friends called me Kim’s Vegas Boyfriend. As we talked all day we realized we lived about 15 minutes from each other, so at the end of the pool party we exchanged numbers. That following Friday we had dinner watching the NBA Playoffs at Kim’s apartment – What a perfect first date in NYC! The end….