There is a guy at my grocery store who has this notion we have been friends our whole lives. He saw me one day and just came up and gave me a huge hug. I was like ummmmmmmmmm...hi. He's mentally disabled, or else he probably would've gotten slugged. He started this whole convo of how it's been so long since we have seen each other, etc. I kinda went along with it and made a peaceful exit. It's been 2 1/2 years and every time I am there, he finds me, hugs me, and talks to me about seeing my sister (which I don't have). For a little while there he would even follow me outside to my car. Eventually Buzz spoke to a manager. He wasn't mean about it, but worried about my safety when I am there alone, just because you never know now a days. The guy still follows me around in the store, but hasn't been to my car in a few months.
BroadwayBoobs: I'll give all of you who weren't there a hint of who took the pictures ...it rhymes with shameless
SOMMS: I knew it was Tink!