When my family and I went to get a tree from the emporium one day, and after we had picked one out a guy with red hair and braces came to strap it on top of the car. The guy must have been like 15 or 16, and all of a sudden my little sister blurts out Rachel, he has braces just like you, you two should get married! I turned beat red and jumped into the car waiting for my dad to pull away. It was so embarrassing and now I can't stand going to that place.