Overhearing snippets of conversation between strangers that seem like they should exist only in fiction is like a sporadic, surprise Christmas to a writer.

“Hey, I have a question. You know when you see someone in a dress and you’re like, ‘That dress was made for them?’”

“Yeah, I do.”

“Well, when you walked in I thought to myself, She just looks gorgeous. That dress is just perfect for her.”

(And yeah, it’s even cooler when it happens to you.)