* DISCLAIMER: This is the condense version, you all will hear the story of how my family cornered him* Not just any wedding :) My Cousin's , Kalah (My MOH!), wedding. Maurice was a groomsmen, we met the month prior to the wedding, we barely talked to each other then. I didn't see him again until the wedding, still barely talking. However the next day at the family cookout! guess what! we still barely talked until the very last second of the evening when he was going home. Me being so forward said to Maurice, "hey I like coffee!", thankfully he didn't take that as me being rude, and just said "Ok" with a smile and that he'll call me, which he did and after I arrived to our coffee date about an hour late I've been smiling ever since. :)