“My best friend met this guy and his group of friends at a hotel out on Long Island in 2014. He said to her that it looked like they were on the lamest bachelorette party he’d ever seen, so he bought them a round of shots at the pool bar and ‘wooed them all night,’ as he likes to say. She liked him (not like that) and told him a bit about me, saying she thought we’d hit it off, and gave him my number. He texted me the next day and we agreed to go out that weekend. He showed up late because he ‘had a friend in town,’ but told me later that in reality he was at a bar watching the World Cup and didn’t want to miss the end of the match. He made up for it with his hip-shaking, finger-pointing dance moves and we were ‘official’ three months later. We just celebrated our first wedding anniversary this summer!”