I was at Giant Eagle with my 2.5 yo. These two mean looking women followed me all through the store, and they were making rude comments. It took me awhile before I realized they were talking about me. From what I gathered, one of their boyfriends had seen a show we did (I'm in a country/rock band) and thought I was hot. When we hit the milk section, I turned around and very sweetly said "My DH and I are in the band together, this is our son. You have no business judging me because your boyfriend is a pig." I walked away. (I was shaking like a leaf). Later, I saw them watching me as I loaded up the groceries. Thankfully I've never seen them again.
at 10:23 AM on Aug. 17, 2010