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I gave a guy an orgasm...
or more appropriately, my shoes did.
I have a pair of birkenstock shoes that I wear a lot. They're very comfortable and they saved me from a couple bouts of tendonitis and plantar faciatis. So tonight after work I put them on and went to Wal-Mart. Unfortunately I must set foot in there occasionally when I need to buy stuff my store does not carry and I don't want to run down to Target half an hour away.
So I'm wandering around the store, picking up body wash, shaving gel, propel drink mix, a memory card for my cell phone and a few other things. Along the way I notice this sketchy looking guy following me around kinda pretending to shop and trying to not be noticeable. I didn't think much of him at first.
I was looking at rubbermaid storage containers when I glanced behind me--to find sketchy looking guy and WAIT A MINUTE IS THAT HIS HAND MOVING AROUND UNDER HIS SWEATPANTS! I GUESS IT IS!
Me: Excuse me? What are you doing?
SLG: Oh...uh...sorry! I like your shoes. (turns around and starts walking quickly toward the back of the store)
Creeped out, I headed up to the service desk and asked them to get a manager for me, and surprisingly he came up pretty fast. I described the guy's clothing to him--black jacket, navy blue sweatpants, glasses and a Green Bay Packers stocking cap--and told him I did not know if he was still in the store, but he was following me around and getting his rocks off and they should look out for him in case he tries to approach somebody else. He told me he'd tell LP and the other employees in the store to keep an eye out for him.
I ended up leaving all my stuff there and returning to my store to pick up the things I could get there.
People really disgust me sometimes.
I have a pair of birkenstock shoes that I wear a lot. They're very comfortable and they saved me from a couple bouts of tendonitis and plantar faciatis. So tonight after work I put them on and went to Wal-Mart. Unfortunately I must set foot in there occasionally when I need to buy stuff my store does not carry and I don't want to run down to Target half an hour away.
So I'm wandering around the store, picking up body wash, shaving gel, propel drink mix, a memory card for my cell phone and a few other things. Along the way I notice this sketchy looking guy following me around kinda pretending to shop and trying to not be noticeable. I didn't think much of him at first.
I was looking at rubbermaid storage containers when I glanced behind me--to find sketchy looking guy and WAIT A MINUTE IS THAT HIS HAND MOVING AROUND UNDER HIS SWEATPANTS! I GUESS IT IS!
Me: Excuse me? What are you doing?
SLG: Oh...uh...sorry! I like your shoes. (turns around and starts walking quickly toward the back of the store)
Creeped out, I headed up to the service desk and asked them to get a manager for me, and surprisingly he came up pretty fast. I described the guy's clothing to him--black jacket, navy blue sweatpants, glasses and a Green Bay Packers stocking cap--and told him I did not know if he was still in the store, but he was following me around and getting his rocks off and they should look out for him in case he tries to approach somebody else. He told me he'd tell LP and the other employees in the store to keep an eye out for him.
I ended up leaving all my stuff there and returning to my store to pick up the things I could get there.
People really disgust me sometimes.
to get that out of my head. For that, I'll need scotch....and lots of it.
Well..at least he apologized 
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