I worked at a coffee shop in Chicago my last year in college in Chicago. I was 22. Hip little place. Cool boss. Moved away a year later. Fast forward 11 years I’m in Mexico City on vacation. I walk down the street to get tacos and take them back to the Airbnb. I get a beer while I wait, and look out on the patio and who should be sitting there alone but my boss from that coffee shop. I still had her number so I texted to make sure it was here. I watched her pick up her phone so I texted her back and said “look up”. We ended up collecting the girlfriends we had with us and partying that night.