Frisco, Colorado. Where I was seated under a picture of a fox and back-to-back with a tattooed lady.
We overheard the waitress talking about her birthday, and my not-quite-yet-husband subsequently wished her a happy birthday and said other Hoosierly things to her, leading her to advise me "He's a keeper." Indeed!
ADDED: Chip Ahoy animates not the tattoo, nor the batik of my shirt but...
... the fox.