Food Lion parking lot

Pittsboro NC

Description

Saturday around 4:15. You: attractive woman my age-ish. Me: haggard looking guy at the end of a work day. It seemed like you were following me. I turned around and you turned at the same time and looked at me somewhat quizzically or maybe you thought I was someone else. Either way, it seemed like you were on the verge of saying something. Then you walked to the other side of the parking lot. What did I miss ?