Originally Posted by Rohirrim
My neighborhood is full of creepy ass crackers. I try not to go out.
I'm lucky no creeps. There was one guy kind of creeped me out a few years ago. I called him The Jogger From Krypton. Dude would run in jogging shorts and shoes, that's it. Mid winter. In Colorado. If it was 10 degrees out, there he would be bare except for shorts, shoes and gloves. Dude was kind of weird if you ask me.