My poor BF has had the weirdest past week I've ever seen. He's a manager of our local CVS, and like any town, we've got our 'characters' (a.k.a. why-the--aren't-you-medicated people). BF treats all the people who come in to the store the same, even this one man who talks to the women on the hair dye boxes and magazines, whom literally visits CVS every day. And BF never treated him differently and always would say 'hi how are you' when this man came in.
Until this past Thursday, when BF is on his way back from the bank after making a store deposit. The guy is between BF and the store and when he sees BF, he asks him "what are YOU doing?" BF says "just made a deposit for the store, going back to work." The man says "well, where do you work?" BF looks at him oddly, because he was wearing his workshirt with CVS branded on it, and says "CVS, I see you in there all the time." The guy gets out a lighter and starts flicking it in BF's face(!), saying "no you don't, no you don't, you don't work there." BF knows the guy is obviously mentally ill, so he doesn't want to exacerbate him, and turns to go, and the guy starts shoving him from behind!
Now, BF is a big guy, 6'5, 250+ lbs, and doesn't look like a guy you'd want to with. But he's so timid and dislikes confrontation, so he ran back to the store and made a report to the regional manager, who is his supervisor in the store. End of story, right? Unfortunately, no.
Edited for mixed up words.