I took the kids to the park yesterday.
It was a fun park.
It was one of the better ones that we've been too.
There was a man with his grandson there.
The girls quickly made friends with him (the grandson).
We had been playing for about a half an hour.
I happened to see a car pull into the parking lot.
A 40 something man got out of the car and lit up.
He had no children with him.
I was watching Ty go down the slide.
The weirdo walked by and then stopped and watched.
Started to wonder why this man is here at the park.
Praying that he would just go away.
Nope.
He started a conversation.
"How many kids do you have?"
"3"
"Dang you've been busy."
ha ha ha
I turned away and talked with Ty.
Didn't stop him.
"I hope that you have a husband or boyfriend to help you with them."
Said "Ya I do." Thinking "GO AWAY!!"
I'm giving him no reason to keep talking, but he is weird and so he keeps going.
He talks about his 2 1/2 year old boy.
I just nod my head and watch the crazies.
He asked me what Dan does and then the weirdo gets a little bit more weird.
He starts to tell me about a cop that jacked up his shoulders.
The whole story.
Like I care.
He is getting really frustrated talking about this cop.
Tells me that he is waiting for the day to beat up this cop.
Goes to his car and pulls out a paper and tells me the cops name and badge number.
What am I going to do with it? I have no idea.
Gives me his name and asks for mine.
"Tiffany"
He isn't getting any more info from me.
Shakes my hand.
Leaves.
The man that was there at the park left soon after the weirdo had gone.
I hope he was sticking around until this man left to somewhat protect me.
Needless to say, Dan wants me to get my concealed weapons permit.
I just laughed.
I have some pepper spray.
That will do for me.