Going to walmart:
HB set-teens:
AFC: Excuse me girls, I wanted to ask you this: Do you like eating pumpkin?
HBs (one of them): no, not really, I like apple pie
AFC: Really, I never tried a pumpkin pie and was wondering if it's good. Why is it that you don't like pumpkin pies? Are they hard?
HB: bluh, bluh, bluh,....you better buy an apple pie they're over there (gives me directions)
AFC: Could you take me there, I can hardly see, really, my vision is so bad, when I look at your face all I see is your eyes, the rest is blurry. I am afraid I will get lost.
HB: Are you serious.
AFC: Oh yeah, really.
HB: OK. (looks perplexed, her friend follows slighly behind)
AFC: I can hardly see where to go, (I extend my crossed arm/elbow to her to hook her arm around it) Take it, we'll go a la french.
HB: No, you're gonna be fine
AFC: I am afraid I will bump into a pole
HB: I will direct you, don't worry
Here I notice things start to look gloomy, I fire up my speech (qualifying myself). They showed me the apple pie location and started parting with the look on their faces as if saying: There you go bastard, here is your place, enjoy! :wink: (OK, I think to myself, at least I learned something)
8 Approach over
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HB set Mom-4 and daughter-8
AFC: question about alluminum pans
After some talk, they were clueless about the pans, they said: anything works, they took me to an isle where they sell pans and pots, showed me what is best to buy,
HB-mom: This big wok is great
AFC: Yeah, it's so huge, it's defenitely for chefs, Do I look like a chef to you?
HBs: laugh
HB-8: contributes to the conversation here and there, I feel she doesn't want to be left out of it. We make some good EC: she's pretty!
We parted there
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9 Approach over
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Going to Barnes and Noble:
7:05 pm
I walk around with a book, see an HB-8, ~35, dressed with style, bust is defenitely out to show off, tight jenas, alone browsing--I could absolutely positively tell she was out for some adventure, looking for something new--but not the books, she was there to connect with people-just like me. I could feel it.
I walk up to her from her side, voice calm, quiet, confident:
AFC: Do you cook?
HB: slighly surprized, amazed, curious and with a hint of playfulness: YES
AFC: I have an allimunim pot, and I heard it's not good for you. What do you recommend?
HB: Oh, I have these pots they're very good they're called "C...." (she doesn't remember)
AFC: Something called "Chauflon"?
HB: That's right, something like that!
We both smile, good EC
AFC: Well, I read in a jornal when do autopsy on Alzheimer's brains, they discover a lot of alluminum in there, and they think it's attributed toward the alluminum we use in cooking that we later consume.
HB: Wow, I never knew that!
AFC: even when I cook, when I take the hot cover off the pot it starts to bend right in your hands, it's so soft.
HB: It's because you bought cheap pot. (Giggles a little, me too.)
AFC: I am not cheap, but I bought them cheap.
HB: You get what you pay for, (Giggles again)
AFC: Could you give me your pans, I would like to try and see the difference before I buy
HB: (laughs) no, you can't
I go kino, by pulling her sleeve of her jacket
AFC: Oh, c'mon, I will become one of Alzheimer's patients's, then I will starve and die.
HB: (laughs some more)
HB: You can buy some good pots at ...bluh bluh
(HERE I AM PUTTING HER ON A HOOK...(BELOW))
AFC: OK, WHAT IS THE GOOD DAY TO GO THERE?
HB: tomorrow
AFC: GREAT, WHAT TIME?
HB: around three
AFC: Do you think WE would have enough time to find good pots (smiling)
HB: (got my drift, laughs, goes kino on me by touching my arm) No, I can't go there tomorrow, you have to go alone.
AFC: OK, if not tomorrow, next day, or next week
HB: No, I really can't (smiles)
All meanwhile we had a constant EC, she was giggling with every other sentence.
AFC: well, OK, It was nice to meet you (extnding my hand to touch her on the shoulder as if saying goodbye, but somehow she managed to catch my hand-my fingers, as if trying to give me a handshake or smth. She squized them slighly, but I could feel more than friendly pressure here

)
HB: Yeah, same here, nice talking to you
AFC:Well, it's your choice! if you change your mind, I will be right there, sitting (pointing)
HB: OK,
we smile and part
10 Appraoch over.
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HB set-teens: standing between the isles and quietly discussing smth, I stroll by, make a step back, look at them and say:
AFC: I know you are sharing a secret, I want to know it too, I won't devulge the information, I swear! (smiling)
HB: One of our girlfriends has an attitude problems.
AFC: Really, what kind of problem, cognitive or behavioral?
HB: giggle, bluh, bluh, bluh
Well, they were too teens, probably were glad to have some adult attention from me, so they were happy and giggled whatever I said, even though some it was total nonsense.
We parted there.
11 approach over
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I am sitting in a soft deep love seat, reading The Game, pg 88. Next to me an HB-7/mom/~34, reading about kids, divorce, behaviors.
I tug her on her sweater, after like thinking about conversing with her for 5 minutes!! Still nervous
HB: turns to me, (I look at her and say nothing) her: Hi! Quietly with a slight smile
AFC: I wanted to ask you: Do you cook?
HB: No!
AFC: really? Are you serious? (amazed)
HB: no I don't cook
AFC: question about the aluminum pants, brains os Alzheimers)
HB: I don't eat home most of the time
We talk some more, and more and more
After we joked some, and discussed her feelings for her husband wich she didn't know where in the body they are now!!! She said, some of it is 'probably' is still in her heart, but most of it went to her big toe!! (to kick it-as she demontsrated, but then said it was a joke) She was a busy mom, with no adventure, excitments, fun , but as soon I mentioned it if she wanted to have some fun her eyes sparked --I could see that, in her facial microexpresion) We talked for like 30 minutes, she said, I was crazy, later I was fun. We engaged in feeling discussion, her kids, food, covered a lot, toward the end I talked psychilogy, heavy topic to discuss, I should avoid these in the future (But she got to know my HV)

I know tell that. She's like "Wow, I never thought we would go so deep into this!" By the end, I knew half of her life

, she didn;t know a thing about me, however she asked where I am from , which I lied and said
AFC: I am like you, German
HB: No
AFC: OK, I am 50% German, and .........50% German
HB: laughs
She said she needed to go, I felt I was draining topics to discuss, as I started to make pauses, she inititated the conversation where I stopped (must be a good IOI) I could tell she was interested but neede more work on her done.
So I went first:
AFC: What about the potatoe pankaces, do I get to try them?
HB: (says something vague)
AFC: And that goulash recepi, will I get it?
HB: Yeah, I have to find it home somewhere, I come here often, maybe we'll meet again
AFC: OK, once you make some potatoe pankaces hide them in the shelves somehwere here, I will be coming by and find them by the smell
HB: smiles
AFC: take it easy (I get up and walk off)
HB: (said smth short, some goodbye, don't remember)
12 Approach done.
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Whoo-hoo!
I will be going out tomorrow again and do 12 of Netral openers.
Can anyone offer me some advice on what I did wrong or right?