This whole thing reminds me of how I met my wife.
I was part of a group hosting our counter parts from the UK. One of the lads father was in the King David hotel when it got blown up back in the day and he wanted to visit it. So we took the group to lunch at the King David and it happened to be at the time the third worse American President was visiting Israel.
My wife was part of the security build up.
After lunch a few of us talked to a group of female officers outside the hotel.
The next day I wanted to follow up with this one female officer and tried to find her. The closest I got was 40 meters behind her as she was pulling away from a traffic stop on her motorcycle.
So after 2 weeks of this, I told a mentor about her and we made a bet on who could find her faster. The next day he handed me her number and told me where he wanted to go for dinner on my tab. Of course the most trendy costly place in the whole country.
So I threw her number away because she cost me a ton of money before I even met her.
That night my phone rang..... the rest is history
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