It seems like I have been a magnet for creepiness lately. Two examples:
(1) Yesterday, my wife talks me into going to the pool to swim laps rather than riding.The shower area has 6 or 7 stalls with curtains. Some freak has the curtain of his shower stall open and is standing partway out of it. The best, and by best I mean weirdest, part is he is stretching. Who the hell stands in th shower area stretching? Freaky.
(2) I walk into the bathroom nearest my office to drop a couple of friends off at the pool and sitting on the TP holder is a couple of rumpled, Swedish porn mags. WTF?
Did someone switch my deoderant with some sort of freak attractant?
(1) Yesterday, my wife talks me into going to the pool to swim laps rather than riding.The shower area has 6 or 7 stalls with curtains. Some freak has the curtain of his shower stall open and is standing partway out of it. The best, and by best I mean weirdest, part is he is stretching. Who the hell stands in th shower area stretching? Freaky.
(2) I walk into the bathroom nearest my office to drop a couple of friends off at the pool and sitting on the TP holder is a couple of rumpled, Swedish porn mags. WTF?
Did someone switch my deoderant with some sort of freak attractant?