On a slow Wednesday night I was pacing the Jones Assembly, when these two friends came in and sat in what was my coworker’s section until I abused my team lead possession and took it over. In hindsight, everything came together in the perfect situation as I traded banter with Kate and her friend, and since the night was slow, I got to show off my bartending chops by turning a can of truly into a bouquet for my future fiance. As the night came to a close, I very nervously asked them to come back again (thankfully I could hide my nervous expression behind my mask). To my surprise they showed up to hang out on our patio. It was a chilly night and we all know Kate never wears a jacket, so in a moment of smoothness I had never and have never since replicated, I offered Kate my jacket to wear while they sat on the patio. I suppose I made a good enough impression because a date led to asking to be her boyfriend, which led to asking her to be my wife.