I almost dated a guy once who I met while working at a grocery store. He would come in on my shift to talk to me. One day he asked me what size shoe I wore and when my birthday was, and also, oddly, my email address. I quit my job soon afterwards, didn’t see him any more, and basically forgot about him. A few months later, I get a random email from him telling me that he can’t wait to buy me a pair of shoes for my birthday and where should we meet up to try them on? Nevertheless, I hit delete on the e-mail and then blocked it. Red flag SEEN.
-T.A.
redflagcity.com 