To the woman entering the Winners store:
Thank you for telling me that the stroller-cart I was pushing was not allowed to leave the store. The flashing lights and the alarm had not tipped me off.
To the old man with white hair and a limp (but no red suit):
Please do not tell my daughter not to touch the Santa statue unless you work in the store. For your information, she was touching his plastic hand very gently.
From the lady in the waiting room at the imaging clinic:
"I just really have a problem with artificial trees. Do you mind switching places with me?"
No, I do not.
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