One day I was at Comfort Farms taking a few homesteading classes with Mike. We were talking about anything and everything. The topic fell on dating. Mike then told me I should get to know “Andy”. I had no idea who “Andy” was. After going back and forth about him I decided it had to be the long haired good looking feller I had already dubbed “pocket beer”. So I did what any sensible “interested” gal would do. I sent him a friend request, waited for him to accept, then shamelessly liked every thing he had ever posted. We started messaging all freaking day and night not too long after that and we’ve been inseparable ever since.