My husband & I met in Hawaii, of all places! I was there on a business trip; he was attending college (BYUH) and working at the Polynesian Cultural Center (PCC). I went to PCC on Saturday, met Johnny in the Maori village (he was in full costume, complete with scary facial tattoos!), and the rest is history. He appointed himself my personal tour guide for the rest of my visit at PCC, and after PCC closed we ended up sitting on the beach talking for a few hours. We exchanged email addresses, and over the next few years our friendship blossomed into romance.