You were the bartender in October at Pourhouse. I was with a guy friend (neck tattoos and we had a few too many old fashiond's) you made me some kind of cocktail. I left and came back not long after and you gave me an old fashioned on you. You have stretched ears, arm tattoos, super babe. I look like a basic brunette. I'm 31 but look a bit younger. I didn't say a word but for the 4-5 hours I was there I wanted to speak to you more than anything. Perhaps we spoke without words anyway... I would love to see you again but apparently you left the pourhouse! I can't get you off of my mind and I don't even know your name.