I was at a Valentine's day church activity. We were decorating cookies, I sat down at a table to talk to a woman I thought was pretty. At the and when moved onto the next activity, the only person other than me to show up was a different woman at the same table.

We've been married 17 years next month.

Note: I love these stories (and I love mine too), but it's important to remember that these are all just meet-cutes. They don't represent key components to a good relationship. It seems like the thing they have in common is socializing.