It’s the oldest story in the book, boy meets girl (through mutual friends). Girl DM's boy, they hang out and chat off and on for a couple years. Then, after some drinks at the 'Irish' and a lot of ‘Friends’ trivia, they decide to take it to the next level. First date rolls around and we go to Zach’s favorite pizza place, Scornovacca's. We order a large sausage & pepperoni pizza and he offers onion rings as an appetizer. “Sure!” They arrive before the pizza and I’m trying to be polite and let him take some first, so I ask “aren’t you going to have some?” He replies “no, I don’t like onion rings”. We laughed, I polished off the apps, we finished the whole large pizza together and the rest is history!