You were with your three other friends on your annual bar crawl (12 bars?! Still impressed) and my friends and I sat next to you. We talked about what skills we looked for in strippers, and whether they like hitting on men or women more. I commented how I was sure your suits would win over our sneakers. I had a great time talking to you, and was pretty caught off guard when my friends abruptly wanted to get out of there. Kicking myself this morning for not getting the number of the guy whose name is the male version of my own. Hope you find this, Sean!