Out and about.
I met some great people, and a trippy guy,
and I met someone I won’t want to be around again. ever. wow. just wow.
He was like some scripted actor hired to come up and be offensive. Not just to me, but to the other people I was with. He started talking about his racial/ethnic background and he asked me what I was (who does that?). After I said I was a mutt, he stopped that pursuit.
He went on more about race, then on to religion, intelligence, fatness/thinness, and a whole lot I didn’t follow.
We were all just like woah.
When people ask me why I don’t do many social gathering things……ehhh errrmmm….because that kinda thing usually happens.