We met at an Irish bar, watching a "famous" Irish UFC fighter. Kyla wasn't interested at first but Eliot's blue eyes, persistence, and shocking dance moves wore her down by the end of the night. This set off a tradition for us to have a "fight-night anniversary" whenever McGregor was fighting. Our love for McGregor has faded, but our love for each other has carried on. On our first date we shared our passion for a good cocktail at the Green Russel in Larimer Square, followed by us belting out Ludacris in an empty club. This led to a second date that we like to call "chicken ala concrete" - Eliot trying to impress Kyla with his culinary skills. Eliot then went to Ireland for the Christmas holiday, and well, distance does make the heart grow fonder. He finally came back and we had our third date watching the latest Star Wars movie while Kyla pretended she didn't have bronchitis. Oh, what we do for love! Over six years later and we still enjoy trying new restaurants/bars, cooking for each other (Eliot has gotten much better!), and watching the latest movies.