A father ends up celebrating his Birthday alone in a bar. A beautiful young blonde not much older than his daughter introduces herself and opens his mind to new possibilities.
I'm standing in line at the frozen custard stand at the carnival when I become aware of someone standing "close" to me. Then the "someone" - who turns out to be a young girl - moved, just a little, so that now she's standing almost beside. Then I hear her say, "That ice cream sure looks good, doesn't it? Bet you'd like to buy me a cone, wouldn'tcha, Mister?"