Saturday night, I was at home, just back from walking Bear when the phone rang. I debated for a moment whether or not to answer it - I opted to. It's this guy I know very casually from the horse track where I've worked as a teller for 11 years - he called to give me his phone number in case I ever wanted to take him up on his offer to go out to dinner.
Now here's the creepy part: he told me he had a picture of me that he showed around at the track on Friday while asking if anybody knew my name. One of the tellers that I don't really know said "her name is Tina, but I don't know her last name. You should ask so-and-so." The guy tells me who told him, but I don't know the person, so don't know how they'd know my name (I'm only there a few days a year now, don't hang out over there either). I wasn't clear about whether or not he looked me up in the phone book or they volunteered my number from the files. Regardless, I was upset.
This guy has been asking me out for at least the last 10 years. I've turned him down, never told him my last name, never gave him my phone number. I know he lives in town - he told me as much. I also have seen him around the downtown area near where I work. He is not a real regular customer at the track, but is always inviting me to come see him play at a local bar (he has a little jazz group he jams with) when I've seen him. I politely tell him every time that I don't do the bar scene. I don't ever want to go and have him think I am interested in him, esp. because I'm pretty sure he is married.
I went to the track yesterday to talk to the manager about it, gave him the scenario, and asked him to talk to the person who's name I did have. Then another teller (who was eavesdropping) jumps in and said, "yeah, I remember him - he's not a real regular - but he did in fact have a picture of you and I told him to ask so-and-so". I said, "well, I'm not sure why you didn't think it was odd that this man had a picture of me and was asking about me. If I wanted any customer to have info about me other than my first name, don't you think they'd already have it?" I got the "I'm so sorry" from the teller. Manager is going to talk to the other employees who may have been involved.
So now the guy has my phone number and my address is also in the phone book. Okay, so maybe it was innocent, but can't quite believe that since I've refused his advances for 10 years. He is probably about 60 years old and walks with a cane - my cat could probably knock him down easily. Geez, I don't think my ex, my son, or any bf I've ever had kept a picture of me in their wallets or pockets. Why would a random customer just happen to have a picture of me on his person when he just happened to be at the track? And when did he take it - certainly did not have my permission.
Yeah, I'm a bit upset with the deviousness of this guy and at the stupidity of the people who provided him with info. I live alone - my son moved 2 hours away. Thank goodness I have Bear and that I live only two blocks from the police station.
Ugh...