It was a dark and stormy night… well, actually, it was just cold, and it happened to be Friday the 13th in the small but mighty town of Hills, Iowa. Kayla had just survived a week at work that could only be described as “the educational Hunger Games” and decided there was only one cure: a self-proclaimed local bar crawl with her brother. By the time they made it to Hills Tap, Kayla was already feeling a little fiery. Shots were being poured, laughter was loud, and the jukebox was probably playing something that made her believe she was Shania Twain herself. Then—cue the dramatic entrance—three men walked through the door. Kayla swears she was smooth, flirty, and impossibly mysterious, luring one of them (Jacob) over with subtle charm. Jacob’s memory? “She yelled across the bar, ‘HEY! COME TAKE SHOTS!’” Romance, ladies and gentlemen. Nevertheless, it worked. The two started talking, exchanged numbers, and sealed the night in a blur of laughter. The next day, Facebook friend requests flew, and they discovered they had 40+ mutual friends—making it statistically suspicious that they’d never crossed paths before. Months later, a plot twist emerged. Jacob casually mentioned that he’d only come to Hills Tap with one friend. The third guy? Just a random townie who walked in at the exact same time. Kayla did the math and realized she’d been generously buying drinks for a total stranger all night... Anyone have his address to invite him on February 7th?