So, this morning i stopped at my local gas station for an icey beverage and a protein bar. I noticed a lovely young lady pumping gas as a walked in the store , so i made eye contact and smiled at her. She smiled back and i went into the store hurridly picking up my items and paying so i could go meet this vision of loveliness before she finished her task. In my haist i failed to notice the small hispanic gentleman standing in line behind. As i turned around replacing my card in my wallet i rushed toward the door without looking up. I bumped someone and turned to say excuse me and noticed noone was there. I looked down and to my horror this guy was sitting in the floor about to stand up, he had a full cup of steaming hot coffee poured all over his flannell shirt and the area on the floor around him. " Lo siento amigo, excucha me" I said (im sorry my friend, excuse me) He shook his head and kind of pointed to his already soiled clothing and said de nada (think nothing of it) . So, already missing my chance to meet this cutie in my clumsyness i poured him another cup of coffee and paid for it. As i was leaving the store he started talking with his other amigos and all i could understand as he hurriedly recounted the story to them was >>>>>>>Goldberg>>>> , LMAO. Oh well.