Monets, Evergreen's local cafe was busy on this particular morning. Justin Foley found himself standing in line, waiting for his turn to place an order. He had always been a people person, and it was impossible for him to be in a public place without striking up a conversation. As he approached the counter, he noticed a stranger with a contemplative look in their eyes, sipping a latte. "Uh, hey! How's your day going?"