Nov. 1. around 6:40 pm. You: wearing white sweat pants & had a hooded sweat shirt on, with the hood on. First, I passed by you between the packaged deli meats & the eggs, then once again when getting milk. I just got off work & was pretty much soaked, with a black beanie on. We checked out the same time & you got into a charcoal grey, Mazda 3. As I drove off, I had one of those kick me moments, anyways if you are single & happen to read this, please be curious & feel free to respond.