We met in the most romantic of places: a bar. Charlie Browns to be specific. A bar neither of us frequent. I was there with my Mom and I remember thinking why is this stranger talking to me/am I being hit on by this weirdo? It ended up being a fun evening where we ended up talking about our love of playing cards like Rummy. I even brought in a deck of cards from my mom's car and the three of us played for a while. At some point we had the great idea of riding on the back of his motorcycle (which I'd never ridden on one prior) and I thought I was going to die. It was a weird crazy night and it was fantastic. (: