CVS Pharmacy / Grocery Store, Williamsburg, Brooklyn. About 7:15pm.
You: Cute girl, short, light brown hair, at self check out. You were buying shampoo.
Me: The guy in the jacket at self checkout buying a gallon of milk, tube of Pringles, a can of ravioli, some peanuts, toothpaste and a stuffed puppy toy I couldn’t not buy, because it has really silly eyes. You may remember I paid only with change, and put in so many nickels that the CVS employee had to come empty the change thing so I could put in the rest of my nickels.
You glanced over, I smiled, and you gave me a wry, “you shouldn’t be out in public like this,” face.
If interested, reply with what breed of puppy my stuffed animal is, so I know it’s actually you. You seemed quirky.