We met at physical therapy. Ann had a running injury and a late night on a running subreddit led her down a rabbit hole to Graston! The next day she searched for Graston providers on Long Island and found Adam, among a dozen other providers but he was the cheapest. He had received his certification less than a month before and, luckily for Ann, didn't know how to price himself. We met, Adam bruised Ann with the Graston instruments and then we fell in loveeee, eventually. We bonded over our shared love of tacos and all things nerdy during our appointments. Ann vaguely asked Adam out a few times and was rejected! He later explained he wasn't sure if Ann was asking him out as just a friend or not because she had mentioned she is friends with her previous healthcare providers (chiropractor, pharmacist, former PT aides). After months of pussyfooting around, Ann had given up that Adam would ever get the hint and quit physical therapy. He promptly asked Ann out on a date, for tacos of course! PS Ann has not run more than a mile straight since meeting Adam. Ann's ankle is fine.