We met at a mutual friend's birthday. It was a wine night, so of course cheese must accompany it. Angela was in charge of the charcuterie and Max offered to help. Her being a control freak, she refused until she couldn't open a package and gave in to his offer. By the end of the night the party moved to a bar. Angela wasn't going to go and was saying her goodbyes. Max asked her if she'd be going with the rest of them and suddenly her mind was changed. Max got her number later that night. Within six months they lived together. After a year they bought a house and got a dog. All because of some meats and cheeses.