Stupid People...

I've said once and I guess I'll say it again. I don't handle stupid people really well. They usually make me wonder WTF and then I have to say something rude or ugly because I can't control my mouth when it comes to these scenarios.
So the other day I went to the bank to make a vehicle payment. I drove up and rolled down the window to get the tube that carries the money across to the teller and put my cash in along with the payment slip. I push send and off it goes. The teller pulls the cash and the slip out then proceeds to count the money and read the slip. I turn at that moment because my cellphone started ringing. Then the speaker comes on and the teller asks do you have an account here? I looked at her not believing what I was hearing and told her NO... I drive up to random banks and see which one will take my $555.25 for my vehicle payment. She didn't know what to say. So she went and got another teller. The teller she went to get knew me and addressed me by name and asked how I was doing. I just smiled and said fine knowing the other teller told her what I said.

I also have a story about my new friend. I call him stalker dude. Last week I'm out doing my exercise thing. So I round a corner to go to the next block. I'm walking and minding my own business. Stalker dude drives up in his red Dodge Ram 4x4 truck and slows to my walking pace. I look over and get a good look at his face and he's nothing to look at I tell ya. He smiles and waves then says hello. I look down not speaking because he gave me the creeps. So he turns on a street and I keep going straight. Well I get to the next block and he meets me on the corner. I'm getting a little scared but I look away and keep walking. Just when I thought he was gone he meets me at another corner and turns to go down a dead end street. I call hubby on my cell and tell him to come and pick me up. Well Hubby drove around looking for stalker dude but we couldn't find him.
Fast forward to last night. I'm doing yard work and running the weed eater. I hear the sound of a diesel truck and look up and there he is in front of me once again. All I could think was shit... He knows where I live and what the hell am I gonna do. I just gave him a dirty look and he crept by just smiling and waving. What a creep.