We shared an all-too-brief moment this past weekend at the Evolve Festival---as I stepped up to the counter, I was nearly floored by your wavy blond hair, azure eyes and altogether perhaps the softest features I've ever seen on a person. Between the exchange of demure smiles and the back-and-forth glances thereafter, I knew I had to break the ice somehow... Alas, you were clearly busy holding down the hive, so I decided to bide my time and return later. Sadly, that was the last I saw of you. I hope that at the very least I can return to find you there next summer---and if so, when I ask for a cup of tea, I'll be asking for your name along with it. I have a feeling it'll be well worth the wait. —Cup of Rock Steady, Please