happymusic wrote:
These stories are so funny. The mounty thing almost made snot come out MY nose.
When I was 19 my now husband and I were in KMart - I was looking for hangers, those folding wooden and metal ones for pants, and he was a few aisles away. I was wearing this little skirt when I felt something brush against my legs. I thought maybe a little kid had wandered down the aisle but when I looked down, a very slimy guy was looking right up my skirt and picking up a cigarette butt he had tossed between my feet. He said, "oh, excuse me" and I looked at him...the devil came out in me, and I kicked him. He started apologizing and I said "I don't think so!" (full devil mode, now the gloves were off) and he started to run away. I chased him, of course, beating him with one of these hangers. he ran, yelling, "I'm leaving! I'm leaving! Don't hit me!" Anyway, my husband hears this commotion and thinks someone's trying to kidnap me or something and he sees a guy whiz by and then me, following and beating him in a blind rage. Long story short, the cops, who I got to help us, threatened me with assault because he said it wasn't illegal to look up a girl's skirt. Security, after viewing the tape asked us not to come back.
Of course, the slimy guy was probably permitted to return to the store! I would have beaten him with a hanger, too! Of course, he may probably think twice before trying that cigarette butt routine again!
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