You were the beautiful blonde bathed in sunlight who was so lovely and sweet as to say hi to me. Your brilliant smile and cheery greeting proving all of the naysayers in this city wrong that a beautiful woman will make eye contact and be friendly to a man that she doesn't know. I was pleasantly surprised and incredibly flattered. I went to the counter to order my drink... my second drink... and wanted to ask if I could join you but when I turned around you were leaving. I went to the window in hopes that you would glance my way again as you drove off but I think (hope?) that you were too focused on traffic. Tell me what kind of car you drive because I would love to take you out for something more fulfilling than coffee and a pastry.