For years, we've known of each other but didn't really know each other. Well around December of 2020, his sister (who've I've known forever) mentioned her brother recently moved to Houston from Louisiana and asked if I'd reach out and show him around a little bit (so slick right!). Naturally, as the self-appointed Houston Welcome Committee, I slid into his Facebook DMs like, “Hey! I'm friends with your sister and I heard you were new to the city!” We eventually exchanged numbers, and then he made plans for us to meet up at Buffalo Wild Wings since we both shared a strong love for wings and sports. Hours flew by. We talked about Money Heist, Kobe (RIP legend), and our big dreams if life had no limitations. Eventually, we realized the restaurant was closing and headed out. I left thinking, “Okay, that was fun..he's super cute..wonder if something is there?” And just as I got home, *ding* a text: “You looked good tonight.” And that’s when it hit me.. Oh, that wasn’t just a hangout. That was our first date.