I’ve told this story so many times. Let’s hope writing it down comes out as eloquently. I was frequently in Gainesville working with the college bars on Fireball events and using Sidecar to hideout/work in between meetings. Our paths crossed a few times (once he was on his way to a tinder date and I said he looked cute) and one night while waiting for a late event to start, Jim and Mike waltz into the bar and invite themselves to tag along. I did not understand why they wanted to come to the college bar, I don’t question anything and we go about our night. But almost like he planned it all along, his friends disappeared, until it was only us left playing old school Pokémon on his Android at the bar. Then very smoothly he puts his hand on my knee. And honestly, we’ve been inseparable ever since.