
When I was about 12 (around 1970) I was walking to the bus stop to go home after swim club and this older guy started walking by and talking about how cute I was and that I should come try driving his fancy car. I started walking faster and he started putting his arm over my shoulders. I saw an old woman in a fur coat and fancy hat looking at us and ran over to her yelling “oh there you are grandma I was looking for you” and grabbed her hand and clung on for dear life. She have me a huge squishy hug and played along until the guy left, then she walked to the bus stop with me and waited until I got on my bus.
