I got lucky in the produce department
It was finally Friday and I had just gotten off work and headed to the store to get my weekend fix of strawberries, whipped cream, and a bottle of strawberry white zinfandel. As I entered the produce department a man caught my eye. He was older, with salt and pepper hair, and tall. As I got closer I could see he was looking at all the variety of fruit and salad bowls this store offered and couldn't seem to decide. As I reached for a bowl of strawberries I saw him glance my way, then turn back for a longer look. I could feel his eyes moving over me. I looked over and met his eyes and smiled. "So many choices, so little time." I said.
