My dad and I are pulling in to a parking lot space where we see 2 ladies having a conversation in the opposite parking space. Lady A is leaning on the car door, Lady B is standing across from her.
As we pull in, Lady B, hand on hip, looks over to see who is pulling in. After realizing it’s just an automobile (shocker), she keeps staring. For a good 5 seconds! I think, hey, maybe she doesn’t know that “looking” becomes “rude staring” once you pass the three second threshold. Then this convo happens:
Me: That was an unnecessarily long stare.
Dad: Well, when you’re unnecessarily good looking…