You were celebrating what looked to be a friend's birthday and you were wearing a black leather motorcycle jacket. The group was sampling some of 33 Acres' finest, as were my friend and I sitting at the same table. I took the group shot so that everyone could be in the photo. As the night progressed, my friend was into drinking more beer but I was into you...in the end the beer was too strong, and I never got the opportunity to steal a moment with you away from your group of friends to introduce myself. Curse you 33 Acres and your deliciously strong beer!