So I just got hit on and oogled by a super creepy gay guy while waiting for my car at pep boys. Normally I could laugh something like that off but he literally followed me around the store for about half an hour and when I had to stand in line behind him to pay he kept staring at my crotch and smiling and then made a comment about the size of my endowment. At that point I said "what the hell is wrong with you", and got out of line and waited for him to pay and leave. I practically ran out to my car, but had to get out to close the hatch, and sure enough there he was grinning at me. He said something, but I didnt respond at all and peeled the hell out of there. I now officially feel bad for women everywhere.