“Pigtail-girl” again

—“You are who I hoped you might be,” I said to the girl I met last weekend as “Pigtail-girl.”
She turned and smiled at me.
“Happy to see ya!” I said to her.
Say it! Notice her! Don’t be afraid. She’ll probably be glad ya did.
We were at Mighty Weggers in Canandaigua, and I was walking out.
But I noticed who I thought might be “Pigtail-girl,” so I turned and walked toward her halfway across the store.
She’s a Wegmans employee = produce department.
“I recognize you, and you recognize me. Hooray-hooray! Happy to see ya!”
“No pretty girl will smile at you, Bobby!” Yet there she was smiling at me.
I coulda walked out avoiding her, but I went after her smile instead.
We all were wearing masks, but her eyes told me. They twinkled!
I managed to shop that Wegmans without striking sparks with a pretty lady.
But there was “Pigtail-girl,” so I pursued her smile.
And I got it! = WOW!
I am so glad I didn’t just walk out.
Both she and I made each other happy!

• RE: “Pigtail-girl……” —Big sturdy girl with long dirty-blonde hair, previously weaved into pigtails. Not that attractive, and it looked like she’d take my head off, but she didn’t. Instead she smiled at me last weekend. I am so happy I said something to her = gotta have faith. Women like being noticed, even by a geezer.
• “Mighty Weggers” is Wegmans, a large supermarket-chain based in Rochester where I often buy groceries. They have a store in Canandaigua I use often.