In our home town of Danville, KY there was a small Chipotle Style Taqueria. One hot summer's day, I stopped in the shop to eat her feelings after a really long and exhausting day. Logan went in for a quick bite of food before his workout. I was already in the shop eating when Lo came in to order a burrito bowl....to go.... There being only 12 seats in the whole restaurant and me being a hopeless romantic- I said, "God, if this is the one- let him find a holy seat next to me" and that is when Logan looked my way and said "Actually, can I get that for here?" OH. MY. GOSH- I became a literal puddle! He sat next to me and we chatted for SIX HOURS. The restaurant had to ask us to leave because they were closing! Logan walked me to my car, told me how wonderful it was to meet me and he hopes to see me soon....and then he didn't. ask. me. for. my. number. ...like, WHAT?? Thank goodness for us talking about mutual friends or else we wouldn't have found each other again so easily. The rest is history.