Hey Sandwich Girl:
First, you're cute as a button.
The last time I came into your Fruitique for a sandwich I was really feeling crappy and alone. Every time I come in you seem to be a bit nicer to me, and your attention does my soul good while I'm in the middle of a shitastic divorce and other foibles. Today you were a doll, and made me smile.
I look forward to you, A, and your Ninja Sammich Skillz. You're good at what you do. Thanks for being sweet. —Roast Beef in the Press