You were in a baseball cap and a crop top and I was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt. I noticed your torso tats immediately. We were both singing the song on the radio and we bonded over a work shirt with a name on the front. I am notoriously bad at knowing if people are flirting with me, but I kept asking myself after leaving if I should have given you my number. You told me your name (which I will keep private) and said you live on Gates Ave. If you'd like to meet up sometime, tell me the name and the town on the work shirt. Maybe I'll wear it on our first date.