Say you're out somewhere. There's this attractive person that you notice, and they seem to notice you. And you end up looking over at each other waaay too many times. The grocery store is a bad place for this to happen, because you get to the end of the aisle, turn to go down the next... and there they are. What makes it even more complicated is, they, or you, are with someone. Has this ever happened to anyone else?

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Say you're out somewhere. There's this attractive person that you notice, and they seem to notice you. And you end up looking over at each other waaay too many times. The grocery store is a bad place for this to happen, because you get to the end of the aisle, turn to go down the next... and there they are. What makes it even more complicated is, they, or you, are with someone. Has this ever happened to anyone else?

Leave the Amish guy and his horse alone.

That's a familiar experience.

The Amish guy, or the grocery store?

Seriously though. 'Blu, thats never happened to me at the market, but I have been cruised at restaurants, at bear runs, and at the bars whenever I go. Here's how I look at it. If they don't have the balls to approach me, then they don't have what it takes to date me.

I definitely know the feeling.

Once I was making blazing eye contact with this chick at the market, but it turned out she worked there in the produce section and she didn't like the way I squeezed her melons.

hehe, Balthy... :AH-HA_wink:

Yeah, it's like "another time, another place", maybe we would have struck up a conversation, but I'll probably never see this person again, sigh.

that situation can be real bad in a lecture hall... especially if they are close enough to you for it to be very obvious that you are exchanging glances... its impossibly to start conversation unless they are right next to you... and after the lecture one or both usually has some other class to rush off too... oh well... such is life i guess

hate it when work is like that

I run into that sometimes on the skywalk when I'm on lunch, especially when you pass the same ones everyday. Also, there's a girl at the skywalk pizzeria that always notices me when I walk in to order.

Once I was making blazing eye contact with this chick at the market, but it turned out she worked there in the produce section and she didn't like the way I squeezed her melons.