I walked at the mall on my lunch hour today. I did eight laps, or roughly four miles. I had an odd, ongoing conversation with a woman sitting in the food court.
Woman: Does that really work to lose weight?
Me: Yes.
Woman: Not that you need to.
Next lap
Woman: Do you live in Michigan?
Me: Yes.
Woman: You’re a nice looking guy.
Next lap
Woman: You’re a nice looking gentleman. I wish there were guys like you down in Ohio.
Me: (no response, walking briskly)
I passed her leaving at one of the exits later and wished her well.
Odd conversation,huh? I guess it will take time to get used to looking “fanciable”.
..”.Hell hath no fury as a womwn scourned”
Odd in the sense Merriam-Webster gives, “not regular, expected, or planned.” I suppose women far more than men receive comments like this, and in more pointed language. Today Linda and I walked together at a mall in Toledo.
..hahahahhahha