I first met the other half 14 years ago today.
Actually that's probably not true since he was the year below me all through school. I must have walked past him at some point. Or stood near him in the playground. But I didn't notice. So it doesn't count.
But 14 years ago I was in some dodgy nightclub. I'd had a few Bacardi and Cokes and I couldn't find my way out. He kindly showed me the way. And jumped in my taxi. And came back to my place. He's kind like that.