Mikhaela to Mike: “I saw you from across the bar and you had a pitcher of beer in your hand. The first thing I thought was, ‘well he is my type. ’ And then, moments later, ‘fuck, so this is happening...’ And while I had no idea what ‘this’ was, I knew I was in for it! Mike to Mikhaela: “I saw you from across the room and something told me that if I didn't talk to you I’d regret it the rest of my life.”