RedLeader
Bluelight Crew
Okay, so my evening routine was interrupted by a bit of weirdness tonight, and I need to know where to go from here.
Most nights, I walk (don't have a car) from my place to a nearby plaza where I will (in order) 1) have a meal at a diner 2) have a pre-workout drink at the nutrition store also in the plaza 3) go workout at gym also in the plaza. Occasionally I will stop in the diner after lifting for a drink if I am dehydrated. I typically am at the diner 20 minutes or so, eating and checking email/FB.
Well, today I had my meal and drink and was walking to the gym when a guy stopped me. Big guy, shaved head, American flag shirt on, etc. He asks me if I had a good meal and if I ate there often. I answers briefly and headed toward the gym. He says:
"Wait. I don't think it is just about the tenders. Look, I notice you eat there a lot. My girlfriend notices too. She is a manager over there. Now listen, I am a guy and I know. Sometimes you are here late, well after dark. Now I have also seen you sitting on those steps all up on the phone. So man-to-man, if you are stalking a girl at the diner, go fuck yourself. Regardless, I never want to see you eat there again!"
I was just like......what???? I was expecting Candid Camera, but no.
I said "I am just a patron. My name is _____. I eat before I lift. I could barely pick those girls out of a lineup."
"_____, not gonna say it again."
"Man, call the cops on me. I will eat if I am hungry."
At this point he tells me that he is a retired cop, special forces military, blah blah (I am a long-haired, jewelry-wearing, band cutoff shirt hippie-type...hmmm). He put his hand on my shoulder and started to talk, nut I grabbed it and threw it off me, saying "don't you fucking touch me." This guy was jacked and towering over me, so it probably would have gone bad for me, but a few strangers passed by and I just started walking away. He said over my shoulder "after tonight, I better not see you anywhere near this plaza. Find a new gym." I turned around, raised my eyebrow a bit, and then went and lifted.
What the actual fuck? So this dude has a girlfriend who works at the diner, and he is overprotective of her and her female coworkers. I frequent the plaza late at night, and for some reason he does not like me. Decides to pick on me tonight. Has me on size and claims he used to be a cop and implies he knows cops. Told me not to come back.
Now I am sensitive and anxiety-prone, so this really bothered me. I hope I dot look like a creepy stalker
But for real, what the hell? That is my gym and I will keep using it. This dude won't bully me. Right? Er...
What should I do?
Most nights, I walk (don't have a car) from my place to a nearby plaza where I will (in order) 1) have a meal at a diner 2) have a pre-workout drink at the nutrition store also in the plaza 3) go workout at gym also in the plaza. Occasionally I will stop in the diner after lifting for a drink if I am dehydrated. I typically am at the diner 20 minutes or so, eating and checking email/FB.
Well, today I had my meal and drink and was walking to the gym when a guy stopped me. Big guy, shaved head, American flag shirt on, etc. He asks me if I had a good meal and if I ate there often. I answers briefly and headed toward the gym. He says:
"Wait. I don't think it is just about the tenders. Look, I notice you eat there a lot. My girlfriend notices too. She is a manager over there. Now listen, I am a guy and I know. Sometimes you are here late, well after dark. Now I have also seen you sitting on those steps all up on the phone. So man-to-man, if you are stalking a girl at the diner, go fuck yourself. Regardless, I never want to see you eat there again!"
I was just like......what???? I was expecting Candid Camera, but no.
I said "I am just a patron. My name is _____. I eat before I lift. I could barely pick those girls out of a lineup."
"_____, not gonna say it again."
"Man, call the cops on me. I will eat if I am hungry."
At this point he tells me that he is a retired cop, special forces military, blah blah (I am a long-haired, jewelry-wearing, band cutoff shirt hippie-type...hmmm). He put his hand on my shoulder and started to talk, nut I grabbed it and threw it off me, saying "don't you fucking touch me." This guy was jacked and towering over me, so it probably would have gone bad for me, but a few strangers passed by and I just started walking away. He said over my shoulder "after tonight, I better not see you anywhere near this plaza. Find a new gym." I turned around, raised my eyebrow a bit, and then went and lifted.
What the actual fuck? So this dude has a girlfriend who works at the diner, and he is overprotective of her and her female coworkers. I frequent the plaza late at night, and for some reason he does not like me. Decides to pick on me tonight. Has me on size and claims he used to be a cop and implies he knows cops. Told me not to come back.
Now I am sensitive and anxiety-prone, so this really bothered me. I hope I dot look like a creepy stalker

What should I do?
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