I don't know why everytime I go into a McDonalds, the creepiest guy there has to talk to me. The last time this guy who I swear looked like a child molester, was waiting next to me for our food. He leans over, pokes my arm with his elbow and asks, "Since we are both waiting here together, do you want to go skinny dipping?" I was utterly grossed out, so much so that I couldn't even think of something to say. But luckily the lady behind the counter had my food ready to go. And then today I sat down at the counter (think bar stools at a counter) to scarf down a quick McDouble, caramel sundae, and small root beer and this guy on the other end says Hi. And then asks how I'm doing, I say I'm eating, and then he just stares at me. The entire time I ate. The place was packed so there were no other places to sit, and I would have eaten in my car but I was parked right in front of the door which is right next to the counter. So I ate very quickly. He then looks over at these 2 little boys playing and starts to speak spanish to them. I don't think they even spoke spanish! It was just all a little too weird for me!
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Saturday, February 7, 2009
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