I was walking to the bus stop at 8:00, when a guy drove by with his window rolled down, which was weird enough considering how freezing cold the wind is today.
Out his window he yells at me "Get back home now. Your child is dead."
I just shrugged and kept walking. But then it started weighing on my mind, how awful a thing that is to say to somebody. I know if I was a parent, I would've been freaked out enough to stop, turn around and go home to check. What a sicko.
Of course, as a non-parent, my first thought was that Blackie the Cat had been run over by a car. And he's not even my child.
But, really, what a disturbing thing to yell at a stranger. What gives with that?