In a world where most people meet with a swipe, we met the old-fashioned way... at a bar. Tin Roof on Demonbreun Street, to be exact. It wasn’t planned, expected, or even warranted… but when she walked by, I couldn’t help but say, “Who is that?” That question turned into a night of live music, laughter, and, somewhere along the way, holding hands. Looking back, that simple, serendipitous night became the one we’ll never forget—the start of everything.