On a cold night in San Antonio, Texas the two of us were enjoying an evening out with our individual groups of friends at the infamous St. Mary's Strip. Fortunately, we were both craving a late night bite that led us and our friends separately to Taquitos, a taco truck. The place where we would meet for the very first time. We instantly bonded over a torta and a churro. It was as if fate had brought us to the same place at the same time that chilly night. It was there that we exchanged phone numbers and the rest is history.