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gayalithiel? - the Michael Collins button DID help, a little. :)

So it seems that someone's been stalking CNAs around our area. Blah, blah, long story, short - the creep was in a 'slate blue or grey' Eclipse - cutting women off when they're driving, and following several all the way home. Fellow CNAs from surrounding area nursing homes, all but one. No description of said creep - OR plate number. I made up a poster detailing the situation for my coworkers. The manager of the 24-hour convenience store where we are forced to take our lunch at three am. had warned us of the situation and CALLED my workplace - who said that they'd put up a flyer in the break room.

They didn't, so I did.

Now, last night? Tabs and I were sitting there, in the parking lot right in front of the store, innocently bitching about work and smoking away - and there was this guy staring HOLES thru us in a car next to us. LiEk, we are so HOT, don'tcha know. Late model (80s-early 90s) sort of Monte Carlo-ish polyester dad car - something William Shatner would drive, in a, 'Movie of the Week', circa 1979-ish, liEk. Maroon in color, would totally recognize it, again. Even MOREso, I'd recognize the creep in the car, as he looked shockingly like Christoph Waltz, sans facial hair, but with an obvious black dye job - and I would know, lol - and black plastic sort of 'hipster-y' glasses.

"He looks like that guy from, Django."

I mean, staring HOLES. Tabby HAD to get out of the car to get our #$%^& boss' coffee, and I told her to be quick - as soon as she got out of the car, I looked the guy right in the eye and locked her door.

He took out his cellphone and began FILMING. UM, WTF.

This pissed me off, so as soon as she came back, I told her to lock the car, and I went inside to tell the kid that was working what was going on..maybe he knew him, blah blah - he didn't. I said, "DON'T LOOK." annnnnnnnnd his head swiveled INSTANTLY andddddd he looked. Derp. As he handed me the phone to call the police, the guy started to pull away! I didn't want him to get MY plate number, so I got to the doors of the store, just as he pulled off - - and got his. Just in case.

Tonight, I'm taking my two-iron with me.

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NOTE TO ALL - No concern. Honestly. I was wound up when I posted my last post, this morning. I won't do anything stupid, of course - but CERTAINLY will keep my head on and my eyes open - and still take my golf club with me.