"Today I went to take care of some shopping at Walmart. I didn't feel like carrying my Mod 60 in a belt holster, so I just put it in my purse (not in the bottom), but I'm sure it couldn't be easily noticed. So I notice a guy walking by me with his cell phone out looking at it. He walks by with his cell phone held up like he is taking a picture and then he comes back around again... he's taking pictures of me! ! :gah: He got at least two or three pics I am sure before I turned and walked away. My husband said I should have either... A. flipped him the bird. Which is not me.. or B. asked him, "is something wrong with my hair? or are you just a pervert?" Well thats not me either. :rolleyes: I must be a magnet for weirdo's. :confused:
I did make sure I was not followed, and if I had been I would have called the local law enforcement." I am getting to where I dread going to Wal-mart. Almost every time I go alone I have something like this happen.