You were riding your skateboard down the sidewalk of the main road. You stopped on your way to show me how berry picking would be done (properly) at the farm - lay down some boards and get it all in. You were amazing at first because you asked me for my name. Later, I asked you to show me your hazel eyes under your sunglasses. We walked around the shrubbery, passed the basketball court, and stopped at the dog park - another outdoor amenity of my apartment. I thought I had missed the opportunity (which I did) to give you frozen Heinekens ready to come out of the freezer back home. I just wanted to thank you and apologize that you were perched from the scorching sunlight. You are super tall, facially bushy, likes beer, and go by the name T, and I go by A, just waiting for another time, if you'd care to meet me for a drink.