July 11. You: sandy blonde, with a group of three others (and a baby)
sitting at one of the tables near the doors to the patio during the
evening. Me: brown hair, taller with a white shirt. I was sitting inside
until I gave up the booth to move outside when my group showed. We caught
glances a few times and smiled. You left with your group and I was a little
shy to introduce myself as you were leaving. Grab a drink sometime?