He was there to get a rotissiere (sp) chicken and after he put it in the cart, he stood in the middle of the deli section thinking if he wanted to get anything else.
A woman came up to him and asked him if he needed help. "No, just thinking about what else to get". She noticed the chicken and started to make suggestions for side dishes. He said "No, that's alright, there's stuff at home" because he wasn't thinking side dishes; he was thinking milk, eggs, butter...stuff like that.
She kept on about it until UNTIL he said "Well, if I get home without the right stuff my wife will let me know and I'll just come back." She was no longer inclined to continue 'helping' him. I asked about how old she was. About my age.
I told him he just got hit on and he was all

Not bad for a geezer grandpa. He's quite a catch for his age group: all his hair, teeth, clean, presentable, polite. PLUS, a few nickels to rub together!
I never get hit on, I always smell like a horse barn and wear either riding clothes or barn cleaning clothes or there great globs of dog hair falling off my clothes. No smart man wants any part of THAT!