So, I went for my every night stroll last night nothing out of the ordinary. On my way home, out of the corner of my eye see someone on a bike, and their mouth is moving, so I turn off my CD player. He pulls ahead, stops, looks at me and says, "Dan... DAN." Confused I say, "I'm not Dan." The man on the bike, about 6'1", 230 lbs, 35 years old and reeking of booze. We chat for a while, the whole time he's looking at me weird. Apparently the night before was his birthday, and he had a ****ty birthday, "I got treated like a baby treats a diaper" was his comment on the subject. Obviously of age, I drinking and asked to see his ID. He made some comment of going back to my apartment with a very odd look on his face. Not sure what to think (and I don't drink (hehe rhyme)) I was like, "I don't drink and my girlfriend is sleeping at my apartment." "Oh" he said very sadly. Later after we chatted some more, he told me he was gay. Duh. But after more chatting, I told him about a gay kid I know and was friends with and he wanted to be more than friends, no dice... I'm unfortunatly for some, straight. I also somehow mentioned I was from Corry. And he was like, "Oh so YOUR the one he's obsessing over." Oh crap, I haven't talked to this kid in a while, quite a while. I'm friendly to him when I see him because he is really cool, but the 35 year old suggest I make contact with him and tell him that I think it's OK that he's gay and I want to hang out. But I started thinking about this from my POV. What if there was this girl I was obsessed with, and she wouldn't date me, but hung out with me. It would tear me apart. So I don't know if that's a good idea. To top off the evening, the older guy pulled out his checkbook and wrote me a check for 150 dollars post dated for the 12th (when finacial aid refund checks come out). I of course rejected it, refusing to tell him my last name. He forced it upon me telling me that I'll some day do someone else a favor like this. And I told him that I hope to do something like this, but I still wasn't going to cash it, but I appreciate it. The entire evening, he was hugging at me, staring at me weird, holding my hand a lot, complimenting my hair and build and goatee, kissing my hand, and kissing my face. I don't know if he was going for the lips, but I turned my head away. This ocoured at the end of the evening or I would have left right then. Strange, huh? What do you think about my friend who's obsessed with me and "Think's I'm the most gorgeous man on earth." And do you think I have a 35 yr old stalker?