sorry if this gets long and rambly, I'm just so scared to death right now.
I was on my way home from a frisbee tournament in new hampshire. Running all day in three inches of snow really works up an appetite. So I stopped at McDonald's. I was parked in a fairly dark section of the lot, and I was sitting in my car making sure I had enough cash on me. Suddenly this guy walks up to my car and knocks on the passenger's side window. He looked like he was 30ish.
"Can I help you?" I asked. He just waved hello and stood there. I asked him what he wanted. He just kinda waved again and asked, "Are you gonna lock the doors?" I said, "Yes." (that door was already locked.) Then he started to walk around to my door, and I quickly locked it. He kinda backed off and put his hands up, like to say "I'm not gonna hurt you." I just sat there. (In retrospect I should've blasted my horn.) He asked, "Do you wanna talk about it?" I said, "Talk about what?" and shook my head no. Then his friend started to walk over from the bank next door (which had all its lights out and looked closed). And the guy by my car said "Hey, let's go to McDonald's, she doesn't want to talk about it." They walked into the restaurant and I drove the heck outta there.
I guess I shoulda known better than to go to McDonald's, hm? I can't stop shaking..