Mike & Karen: From Dispatch Call to Wedding Day
Mike spent four years on Tinder and Bumble grinding out the same conversation. Match. Small talk. Mention he runs Dallas to Laredo. Match unmatches. Repeat. By his 12th year on a CDL-A, he was ready to quit dating apps for good - which is exactly when his sister-in-law forwarded him a RoadHeart link.
Karen, a registered nurse in Fort Worth, had grown up with a father who ran flatbed her whole childhood. She'd sworn she would never date a trucker. Then she saw Mike's profile listed the same I-35 diner her dad still stops at. She sent the first Wave.
Three weeks of voice notes and one home time coffee, and I knew. Karen never once asked me to explain HOS. She already had a stash of dispatch jokes funnier than mine. We got married in Amarillo eleven months after our first Wave.