Eerie, true story: In the grocery store early one fall evening, after dark had fallen, I happened to look up and encountered full-on the scariest eyes I’ve ever seen, in a tall, big man with a mop of dark hair, looking straight into mine as if he knew me. Scared the willies out of me. I looked away, finished my shopping, loaded my bags in the cart and headed out the door. There, straight in front of me about fifty feet away was the guy, just standing in an empty parking space not far from where I was parked with his hands in his pockets, staring at the door. I pretended I had forgotten something and went back in the store, away from the windows. I waited a few minutes, and when I went back he was gone. I quickly loaded my bags, locked the door and got out of there. Absolutely creepy. And yes, I ALWAYS listen to my little “uh-oh” voice.
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member about 10 years ago
Always listen to your inner UH OH!
juicebruce about 10 years ago
Watch your back Fred.
toonmaster about 10 years ago
It’s a dog eat dog world out there, Fred.
AtariDragon about 10 years ago
None of the above. Fred is a close relative of bloodhounds. Vision is probably not his keenest sense.
neverenoughgold about 10 years ago
Awwwww Fred! He looks friendly!.Sort of…
dogday Premium Member about 10 years ago
Eerie, true story: In the grocery store early one fall evening, after dark had fallen, I happened to look up and encountered full-on the scariest eyes I’ve ever seen, in a tall, big man with a mop of dark hair, looking straight into mine as if he knew me. Scared the willies out of me. I looked away, finished my shopping, loaded my bags in the cart and headed out the door. There, straight in front of me about fifty feet away was the guy, just standing in an empty parking space not far from where I was parked with his hands in his pockets, staring at the door. I pretended I had forgotten something and went back in the store, away from the windows. I waited a few minutes, and when I went back he was gone. I quickly loaded my bags, locked the door and got out of there. Absolutely creepy. And yes, I ALWAYS listen to my little “uh-oh” voice.
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member about 10 years ago
that’s “our” not out=r, brain works faster than fingers
Lomax9er7 about 10 years ago
Perhaps something in the air?