Strangers enter this booth on a daily basis and I make them feel comfortable about unleashing their most intimate feelings. Today, I was nervous. My parents came in to talk about the first day they met. It was a carniceria in Tijuana. My mom was a cashier and my dad cut meat. My mom remembers more about the first moment she laid eyes on pops, but it’s all banter now. They’re going on 43 years of marriage.