The park buzzed with weekend chatter, music drifting through the warm air. She adjusted the chalkboard sign “Try Our Brew: Maple Haze Ale”and wiped her palms on her jeans. It was her first time running a stall for her work.

By noon, curious faces stopped by, drawn by the amber glow in her pint glasses and the shy enthusiasm in her grin. After couple hours two of her coworkers came up to join her, Marcus and Alex.