I used to meet a friend of mine at a certain breakfast joint on a fairly regular basis. Every time we'd go there, the guy behind the counter would stare at me and tell me how beautiful I was and generally make it quite obvious that he was enamored. While flattering, it was also a bit intense and left me wondering exactly how to respond.
Well I recently went back to that restaurant after not visiting for a long time. This man has not seen me for close to a year, but it was like a tractor beam locked onto me when I walked in the door. He just stared and stared like he was seeing a woman for the first time.
I gotta tell ya, it's a little freaky. I don't think he realizes his technique is working against him. But at least I know that there is at least one man out there who thinks I am stunning...he's just a little stalkerish.