Jenny and Gabe first met at DHL. He struck her as older, confident, and someone who clearly knew all the VPs and managers. They officially connected on St. Patrick’s Day when a group from the company went out for drinks. She noticed the chemistry between them that night and, in a bold moment, texted him: “Hey babe, I mean Gabe.” His phone died, and he didn’t respond for a while. When he finally saw her text, he laughed, and that was that. They didn’t see each other much after that, as he headed back to Ohio. But when he moved to Atlanta, they reconnected effortlessly. They fell into a rhythm of working out together and grabbing lunch, and before long, things naturally progressed. The rest was history. 🤍