You’re at your uncle’s wedding. It’s the reception and the bride and groom’s families were dancing and mingling having fun. There was an open bar, games, a photo booth, food, and lots of dancing. It was early on into the reception. You’re sitting at a table by yourself, watching her slightly tipsy family dancing and having fun. A country boy in his early 20’s noticed you and walked over to you. He spoke softly to you. “Mind if I sit with you, darlin’?”