I met this guy yesterday.  He didn’t give me his name.  I like the blue shirt.

I don’t know what he’s like.  We just talked for a few minutes.  Probably he has the same joys and sorrows that I do.

He looks to be about the same age as me.  Maybe he also likes to watch cycling races.  I don’t think he’d be boring in conversation.

I bet he’s an American.  Probably has no clue about speaking Dutch.  That’s okay … his English was pretty good.

I hope I meet him again.  I sense there is much to discuss.