Matt Conroy and Isabel Coss met in 2012 on the line at Empellón Cocina, Alex Stupak’s ambitious East Village restaurant. He was a French-trained savory chef diving headfirst into Mexican cuisine; she was a pastry sous chef with sharp instincts and sharper questions. From the beginning, there was chemistry—in and out of the kitchen.
Their stations were side by side, which sparked the kind of casual flirtation only a kitchen can foster. Coss asked a million questions—what’s your favorite knife? what are you doing over there?—while Conroy bribed her with mini tacos that always earned the same reply: too spicy. “She didn’t like spicy food back then,” he says. “She’d give me cake. I gave her tacos. Always make friends with the pastry chef—they have the good stuff.”
A Recipe for Romance
Their first date snuck up on Conroy. “I asked him out, but he didn’t know I was asking him out,” says Coss. Her casual “let’s grab lunch sometime” turned into a full-day affair. First, they admired the origami Christmas tree at the American Museum of Natural History. Then they ambitiously aimed for dinner at Per Se, only to land—more realistically—at Bouchon Bakery, where they devoured pastries. Back home, they watched Battle Royale. “I like cult movies,” says Coss. “So I showed him one I loved to see how he’d react.”
The couple married in 2015 with a low-key city hall ceremony, followed by a celebratory round of beers with friends at a favorite garden spot.