Jonathan Krive (world's most handsome guy) was born in San Francisco, California. His
parents liked him so much they had four more children after that! Of course
his life didn’t REALLY
get interesting till he met the love of his life
(ME!).
Here are some of the Un(Until Noel)-interesting things Jonathan did growing
up…
He attended Christian School until the 4th grade when he then transferred to full
time home schooling. He continued home education all the way through
college with the exception of one semester at a Jr. College near his home in
Petaluma.
Having been raised by professional musicians (his parents played in the
symphony orchestra) Jonathan was raised with a love for music. That love
was only heightened as he mastered the piano and learned the guitar. As a
concert pianist he has been asked to play at weddings, conferences and
meetings many times through his life. He also enjoys leading groups in
worship with his guitar.
In high school he was very involved with NCFCA (debate) and became famous
for being the only student in the league history to ever win National
champion in original oratory three years in a row! This then opened many
doors for him to speak at political conferences and meetings nation wide.
Jonathan became interested in politics early in high school and later
pursued many work opportunities in that field. He co-founded High School
Conservative Clubs of America, moved to Chicago at age 17 to work for then
Senate candidate Alan Keyes then moved to TX where he first interned at
Global Learning Strategies and then World Magazine.
Now comes the good part…
Shortly after returning home from his time in TX and finishing a semester at
the local Jr. College, a friend of Jonathans told him about an exciting race
in San Diego. It was the special election to replace Duke Cunningham. This friend (thank you Tim Bueler) knew someone (me) who was working for one of
the candidates, Howard Kaloogian. Jonathan thought this would be an
excellent time, since he had time, to build to his political resume.
After brainstorming political strategies with another of his good friends
(Ryan Herche), he sent me off an introductory letter proposing we hire him.
I new we could use more hands on board so was glad to get his note. I then
spoke with him over the phone regarding his ability and ideas before
pitching the idea to our candidate for final approval. (It sure is a good
thing Howard said YES!)
I arranged to officially meet Jonathan at the next Republican Party state convention
which was taking place the following week in San Jose. I was standing at
the top of an escalator with my dad waiting for Jonathan to finish his ride
to the top when I saw him for the first time. My immediate thought was
“good he knows how to dress and looks good enough to be a face person for
the campaign”. Very romantic I know.
Shortly after Jonathan came to San Diego, I began thinking of him as WAY too
serious for his own good and promptly made it my mission in life (among a
few other things) to try and “help” him lighten up. His impression of me…
“Very annoying girl!” I always had fun and he suffered along as we walk/ran
precincts in a race to go to every house in the district before Election
Day. His brother David joined us toward the end which was also great fun.
By the end of the campaign we had become very good friends and (dare I say
it…) almost like a brother and sister. We both had plans to leave CA after
that race. He had a job waiting for him on the east coast working for George
Allen and I was also heading east on a job hunt. We both planned to drive
our cars out, he taking the southern rout me the Northern.
Three days before his scheduled departure his car was totaled in an
accident. I called him and said he really should drive with me because it
would allow us to go non stop all the way, keeping us both alive with a
partner to trade off with. He begrudgingly agreed, to the relief of my
parents.
Just before we split off to go our own ways, me to Pennsylvania for a job I
found and him to stay in Virginia. He informed me that he thought he was starting
to “like” me. My first reaction was to wonder how he could possibly think
such a crazy thing, he was younger then I and that just wasn’t natural. My
next thought was disappointment at the realization that I might break his
poor heart because he was a really nice boy. I then made immediate plans to
leave, figuring he would loose interest by putting space between us.
Three weeks later he came to visit me for my birthday. Just a little
background, the term “out of sight, out of mind” is something that very
aptly describes my personality. I always look more to the future then the
past and to miss someone or feel homesick is not something I am prone to do.
However that day when I saw Jonathan again I was very surprised to realize
that I had actually missed him. Then when he wished me happy birthday and
gave me a hug I was overwhelmed enough to cry a little, which I think
shocked us both!
That is when I realized I might like him back, a little.
Now you can read the rest of our story under "Our Story."