Small Man and I went for supplies tonight.
I ran into someone I really didn't want to see.
The night before my work Xmas party I was at a different supermarket getting last minute stuff - when I hear this
"Hey YOU - hey beautiful.....whistle.....and so on"
The next thing a beer breathed short arsed freak was standing right next to me LEANING against me and saying crap like "Isn't it great what you can pick up at the supermarket" and "I saw you all the way from the front of the store and had to come and talk to you" - and some other references to the size of my bust *blushes*
Normally I can handle this type of thing but he was SO aggressive, and wouldn't leave me alone.
This went on for a good 10- 15 minutes while I tried to remember what I needed, and at the same time get the hell outta there, but he made sure he kept running into me at every opportunity.
The young kids at the supermarket didn't have a clue what to do, as I was obvious getting flustered.
In the end I was saved by one of Z17's mates - he offered to walk me out to my car - I was too scared to walk out there on my own.
I was still quite rattled.
I told Big A what happened when he got home.
Two days later I picked Big A up from the pub (he and PB had an afternoon betting on the horses) - when who do I see walking along the road.......Big A wanted me to stop - uh nuh I didn't want him in jail for Xmas.....thanks.......he saw me driving and recognised me. It freaked me out.
Then today - Small Man gave him the death stare - I asked him not to say a word - what might happen if I'm on my own again?
He got on his motorbike (with L plates - how attractive he's like late 40's) and gave me a horrid creepy half smile look (you know, THAT look) before driving off.
Why the hell am I running into this freak?
The story made supermarket news/gossip apparently - one of the boys that works there is friends with Z17 (he wasn't there that night) - he told me today he'd heard about it.
It is a small local supermarket I guess but still.
Z17's mate said he was going to ask their manager to check the security tape of the night, and ban the guy from going in there.
Won't that just make things worse?
My experience with these type of people is to stay well away and don't wind them up........
Hmm...
G
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8 comments:
If you could have the balls to very loudly say something really embarrassing for him it would probably do the trick!
Like next time you run into him just casually at the top of your voice
"oh my god your that guy blahblah told me about....didnt you do time for child molesting" or some such drivel....."dont you have a 2 inch penis"
Nice to dream....wish I had balls
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Scary stuff G.
Has this person done this to you before?
Lots of white light to you.xx
Chelle ~ Me too. Small Man gave him the death stare - I'm just worried if I do anything I might run into him again on my own....
Natalie ~ No, he hasn't - just the once was enough, what a creep. Thank you.
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I'd contact your local police just to let them know this guy is turning up in your vicinity on a regular basis and is becoming a bother.
They'll probably say they can't do anything, to which you state you just wanted them aware of what was happening now as you're concerned that this behaviour of his is escalating and you're scared he knows your car, the area you live in, etc.
And start carrying a can of Start ya bastard as it'll knock him off his feet faster than capsicum spray.
Jayne ~ I could, but I'd feel like it was a bit 'after the fact' now.
I will see what happens if I run into him again. He was an aggressive type I'm being careful..
G
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It would have freaked me out. I can't believe the nerve that kid had. I'm glad you had someone walk you to your car-it was a good idea.
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Buy yourself a can of pepper spray. And use it. Don't be intimidated. Just use it. The ultimate irony would be if you could haul it out of your bra - after all, he does admire its contents so much.
p.s. So do I. But from a respectful distance. About 12,000 miles, I think.
Jibber Jabber ~ Hi There! Thanks for stopping by!
Lou ~ You could chase me around the supermarket - I may even get you to carry the basket.....but this guy - I think he needed de-greaser sprayed on him actually.....slimy slimy slimy....
G
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