The first day that Jordan and I spent together was more accident than planned romantic activity. One Saturday (January 13, 2007 to be exact) Jordan had organized for our CG to help out at City Team, which holds a walk-in clinic/lunch buffet/clothes closet/foot washing for folks downtown most Saturday afternoons. As it turned out, no one else from our group decided to come, and so the two of us met for breakfast ahead of time. We had a nice conversation over the food, including a random segment involving one of the cleaning people at the Westfield mall’s food court, and then a really nice time at City Team.
At that time, I was still living at 519 in Menlo Park, and so when we finished early in the evening, I wasn’t in any particular hurry to go home. Jordan had taken the bus downtown, so I offered to give her a ride home. While we were driving, I asked if she had ever been to the top of Twin Peaks. She hadn’t and so we found our way up to the top, and took some time hiking up to get a good view. I think this random outing was the moment when she decided that she was interested in getting to know me better!