When I, (Mary Lee Jones Rowley) was 13 or 14 my family moved from Provo, Utah to Orem, Utah, Not very far but very important. The first night we stayed at the house at 1159 South 300 West, there were no beds set up. We had gotten the boxes and furniture in, but around 9 o'clock I was tired and had thrown a sleeping bag on the floor downstairs. I wasn't asleep yet when there was a knock on the door and the chiming doorbell started chiming. Pretty soon down the stairs came 3 or 4 good llooking guys. They were Steve and Creig Rowley, and Mark and Dean Payne. I remember being slightly embarrassed at being in my pajamas, but more excited that cute boys were in the neighborhood and had come to help us move in. Or at least to check us out:) I remember Steve had fairly long straight blond hair that would curl up a bit under the rim of his baseball cap. I'm not sure that the first time I saw him he was wearing light blue cordorouy pants and a white t-shirt with hush puppy shoes, but the odds are pretty good, since that was pretty much his standard attire for a few years. And who knew that that first meeting would eventually lead to our happily ever after.