A young Monica ventured to a bar with her two best friends to meet three strangers. The "Grouper" app had set them up on an "anonymous group date." The girls thought it would be hysterical. Little did Monica know that this would be the night she would meet the love of her life. David was running late (duh.) He and his friends entered the bar approximately 30 minutes past the meetup time. As soon as he entered the room, Monica's eyes caught his and she thought "I hope that's one of the guys we are meeting tonight..." Sure enough, he was, and I'd like to say the rest was history... Alas, Dave and Monica's paths would not cross again until the summer after the infamous Grouper date. Months had passed, but she still had Dave from the Grouper on her mind. So she shot her shot: Monica: "Hey! I moved back to NYC recently, we should get dinner" Dave from Grouper: "Hey! That's awesome, I'm down" And THEN the rest was history.