We crossed paths around 2 p.m. today, November 4th. I was the tall man in a gray Hawaiian shirt and Kangol cap. You were with two children and two other adults, and we shared a quick glance and smile as we passed, and I’ve been wondering if you felt that spark too. As you checked out at the register, I noticed your matching tattoos on the back of your legs.
If this sounds familiar and you’d like to connect, I’d be happy to hear from you. No pressure either way.