I saw you at Burger Fest, Aug 16 at the Japanese Hall. We randomly started to shake it on the dance floor together during Last Plague's set early on, about 5ish. It was ultra sweaty. You had a dark black beard on and amazing eyes to boot. I didn't notice much else. I was the rocker chick with a parrot tattoo on my forearm. I wish I could have plucked one of it's feathers in order to tickle your fancy. We grooved for a bit but then got lost in the crowd. I tried to find you later but the place was so packed. Where did you go my handsome beardo? I checked the BBQ pit, beer line, and even the bathroom line. No dice. Alas, you were gone. Hopefully you see this. I didn't even catch your name. It was way too loud anyway. Drop me a line if you remember our dance.