People that just just freak ya out?

Bender · Jan 2, 2019

Saw this guy at a coffee shop.....freaky. Black leather duster .....weird

Babboonbobo · Jan 2, 2019

Not too many people freak me out except those kitty cat hat wearing feminists!

SLAM37 · Jan 2, 2019

Yeah, he would get my attention as well ...

busykngt · Jan 2, 2019

Remind me to never wear my duster around you guys! [emoji1783]

Bender · Jan 2, 2019

I'm always drawn to thinking about the movies and wondering if guys are packin' sawed off shotguns

DukeSoprano · Jan 2, 2019

Fred_G · Jan 2, 2019

I bet he is texting a friend, "dude, there is a creepy looking dude to my right taking my picture."

That would kinda get my attention, don't see too many jackets that long around here, not cold enough.

ZoidMeister · Jan 2, 2019

I've learned to avoid mirrors for this exact reason . . . .

Babboonbobo · Jan 3, 2019

I have both a full length black trench coat and a brown full length duster (cowboy style) even has the leg straps!
I've has these for decades and love both but yes the weather needs to be cold enough and they are for special occasions!

Fred_G · Jan 3, 2019

I could rock a jacket like that with some boots. LMFAO!

Mike Galway · Jan 4, 2019

People that freak me out - they walk around (or drive) staring at their phones assuming everyone else will get out of their way .

Bender · Jan 4, 2019

Mike Galway said:
People that freak me out - they walk around (or drive) staring at their phones assuming everyone else will get out of their way .

I like to mess with those

ZoidMeister · Jan 5, 2019

I worked with a Ukrainian guy, Mike, that wore trench coats all the time. He was 6'-5" tall, weighed in probably around 220. He had shoulder length dark brown hair and a chin beard. Wore combat boots.

My kids were very young then and their favorite bedtime story was the Three Little Pigs.

One day my wife and oldest daughter come to my work. "Little Mikey" was there in full regalia.

My daughter saw him and hid behind me. Little Mikey noticed her hiding and asked, "Are you okay little girl?"

She tapped me on my leg and asked, "Daddy, is THAT the Big Bad Wolf?"

I thought Little Mikey was going to piss himself from laughing, tears running down his cheek. "She thinks I'm the big bad wolf . . . . "

"She has a point." I told him.