It was a Friday night, deep into March Madness. We both headed to a bar to root on the Big Ten. The story of how we met will always be one of our friendly disagreements until the end of time. SHE SAID: I noticed this cute guy across the bar. As we continued to make eye contact I never thought he'd come talk to me. To my surprise the bartender approached my friend and I saying the boys across the bar wanted to buy us drinks. After I realized it was that same boy I felt it was only right to go say thank you and introduce myself. We danced the rest of the night away and the next morning he asked me on our first date - BRUNCH! HE SAID: At one of Milwaukee's finest watering holes, my friends and I had a perfect spot at the bar. Although we had prime spot for viewing each and every March Madness game, something else caught my eye, more-so someone else! In order to casually make the first move I called the bartender over and sent drinks across to a stunning blonde and her friends. The tactic seemed to work, as before I knew it she had come across the bar to thank me. The rest of the night was a blur filled with dancing and drinks, drinks and dancing. I think the ultimate spark of genius was when I mentioned that one word that every girl seemingly loves....BRUNCH! The rest is history. So I will let all of you be the judge....who made the first move!?