On a random Wednesday, a mutual friend orchestrated a post-work happy hour in the beautiful city of Coral Gables. Despite the great setting, shared snacks, and a few drinks, they barely exchanged more than a few polite words and eventually went their separate ways—certain the evening had gone absolutely nowhere. But the universe wasn’t done just yet. On a spontaneous (and slightly ridiculous) whim, they decided to go for a nightcap limoncello at a place they were almost positive didn’t even have any, The Bar. What followed was hours of effortless conversation, nonstop laughter, and the unmistakable realization that this was something special. Turns out, the magic didn’t start at happy hour—it started with a bad idea, a good drink, and perfect timing. The rest is history. 🍋✨💍