This dude is weird. He's always asking personal questions about me and my wife and even did the math when I told everyone we were pregnant to see which day I impregnated her. "Hey if your wife is 3 months pregnant 2 weeks ago, you must have gotten her pregnant on X night in June. Am I right?"
He's 43 years old and acts like a fuggin' 16 year old with his bitching and moaning about retarded crap no one cares about. I think he's got a social disorder.
I've been working with this guy for over a year. We live in the same general area but I've always made it a point to take the long, twisted way home whenever we happen to be in the same traffic. On numerous occasions, he has skipped the turn he usually takes to go home in order to follow me just to see what road I live on. When I notice him following me, I usually take a bunch of unnecessary turns until gets bored or takes the hint and gives up. Tonight I messed up. I was driving down my road and pull into my driveway when I see his truck approaching from the opposite direction. That ****er figured out what road I live on and was probably driving down the street to see which driveway my truck was in. He drove right past me and waved. God damn it. I'm sure he'll drive by my house at random times of night just to see if I'm there. Or he'll snoop around my yard while I'm working my shift. Or he'll ask me where I was at X o'clock on Saturday night because my truck wasn't in my driveway.
Yes it bothers me that he knows where I live. Crap. Now I have to kill him.