How we met.

Ok so here is the cutest story ever. Scott and Amy met Aug 11, 2006, at the Jarvie/Newport Cost singles ward/San Onofre beach party. Neither Scott nor Amy really wanted to go to the party that day but felt they should anyways, a choice that would change their lives forever. As Scott pulled up to the booth to pay the entrance fee at the beach he noticed two cute gals in the car in front of him. The car was a little black dodge neon with Utah plates. “They must be going to the same place I am” said Scott to himself. One of the two gals (Amy) characteristically made a pass at the young man in the booth, an attempt for free entrance to the beach. Unsuccessfully, they paid and off they were.

Scott proved to be the athletic one at the beach that day and became forever known as “Surfer Scott” by Bishop Jarvie after he caught and rode his first ever wave attempt. Amy became the Beach Babe, like sharks to bait all the guys totally surrounded her but Scott kept his distance. If singles wards were a meat market Amy would have been the fresh juicy New York Strip. Fresh meat, as the young bachelor likes to call it and Scott has now admitted his attention had been peaked.