So, the guy at the gym that stares at me finally came up and talked to me. This guy has been watching me workout for years. Everytime I look up he is staring at me. Kind of weird, but since I am so buff I kind of expect it. Can you sense the sarcasm there.
He is a little guy in his 40s probably. He came up to me and asked where I worked. I told him that I work at a University. He thought I worked with him at the Air Force Base. I told him that I have never been there. The guy then would not stop talking to me. I tried to walk away and he followed. So finally I just left. I hope he didn't follow me. If he did, he followed me to Wal-Mart as I went shopping for my dinner supplies and TP of course.
I hope that he doesn't want to talk to me now. I didn't mind him staring at me, but now he will want to follow me around the gym and talk to me. I don't mind talking to people at the gym. I have friends at the gym, and have heard some good stories at the gym, like my mom's friend's son getting suspended, and a few other good stories.