In college. My friend was going to have yearbook pictures taken with the group she belonged to. I was waiting for her so we could go to the library to study. The set up was in place with a row of chairs and a row of standees behind. They needed one more shortish person to fill in the chairs. I was available, joined the group and found the husband all at one. We were freshman then and married just at the end of senior year. Together for more than 27 years when he died.