Meeting the Man of my dreams

So, my sister started a blog documenting her pre-engagement and then marriage to my brother-in-law. I thought it was a really cute idea and thought I'd like to document my romance with my boyfriend. I'm starting from the very beginning, the day we met. You know, it's funny how there are certain dates that you know and some you don't. Despite the importance of the day I met him, I don't recall even the month. We have since estimated that it must have been November of 2003. I was working at Ruby Tuesday in Gainesville, GA which was a miracle in itself. I was raised in Bayonne, NJ and it was sure chance that I ended up in that town and in that restaraunt.
I had been working there for a few months and he was new, he introduced himself as Chris. The problem was, there were already 3 Chris's working there, so opted to called him "Q" since his last name was Quinn. He would talk to me every now and then, and boy was he weird. I even thought that he might be gay and when I asked him that he laughed and said "No, I get that all the time." Needless to say, although he would soon become the love of my life.... I had NO interest in him. At least, not at first.