thank you

This post is directed to the man that I crossed paths with in Walmart last week. You probably have not given me a second thought. I on the other hand think about you. Why do I think about you? Because I wish I had turned to you and told you thank you. You were talking with the lady you were with when you came within five feet of me. I can not remember exactly what you said. What I remember is that you censored yourself. I had already in my mind heard exactly what you had planned on saying and so was surprised when you didn't actually say it. The word you were going to say has become such a huge part of everyday talk. You can't even go to the Elementary with out hearing a child utter the word. This does not mean that I do not cringe every time I hear it uttered by someone.
You don't know me and I don't know you. This was a chance run in where we just crossed paths, but thank you for your consideration. I appreciate it and wish that I had turned to you at the time and thanked you.