branching out

a funny thing happened today..
i was browsing through some flannel at zumiez when on the other side of the rack i saw a pretty attractive fella with a friend. i saw him glance at me with my peripheral vision. then he comes around right next to me and looks through flannel shirts by my side. he says, "oh, i'm sorry" as if he were disturbing my shopping. i laugh inside, but can't think of something quick enough to respond with. after a few seconds he and his friend leave. i suck at quick witted conversations, or as my friend brigitte says, i need to "work on [my] branching out skills"