In 2012, we met at Free Press Summer Fest in Houston, TX. She was working at the Coog Radio tent, and I handed her a demo of my band hoping to get airplay. I had already been listening to her show (as she was a DJ) for awhile, and was really into it. Later that day, we ended up standing next to each other at a Best Coast performance and talked some more while she was taking photos of the band. I invited her to a show that I was going to be playing. She didn't show up. Later on that night, after the show, I went to Katz's Deli. As I was crossing the street from the parking lot to the restaurant to meet up with my bandmates, she almost hit me with her car. I saw that it was her and her friend in the car. It was funny, because I wasn't expecting to see her since she didn't show up. We laughed about it later that night on the phone (since she didn't stop her car), and we laughed about it even after that. It wasn't planned that we would be there on the same street or same part of Houston, as I lived in Angleton, and she lived in Atascocita. Especially being that she didn't even know that I would be eating there, makes it coincidental. I don't believe in coincidences, but I do believe in fate, and I know now that it is what brought us here.