At a wedding reception, he knew the groom and I knew the bride.
I noticed him at the wedding because he was wearing his safety glasses. I worked assembling them. Talked to him at the reception, he asked me to dance. He says I clung to him after the dance and he didn't have a chance to ask anyone else to dance. The next day I stayed away from home all day so I wouldn't get calls from him. He managed to remember my last name and find my number. He called all of my last name in the book, good thing it wasn't Johnson or Smith. Talked for hours on Sunday with a date on Monday. At wok on Monday, I found out several of my coworkers went to school with him. I kept asking them if he was ok, yes he was.
That was 33 years ago, been married 30.