Cat Called by a Homeless Guy....

Tonight was our Stake Primary Leadership Training Meeting...and thankfully it's over! but more importantly hopefully the Ward Primary Presidencies took with them the message we were trying to convey!

So anyways...I left my little Logan home with a fever as I headed to the Stake Center for my meeting. I figured between Dad, Grandma, and Grandpa he was in able hands. Sadly, Kurt called me before I started to head home saying he still had a high fever. :( So I decided to stop by Walgreens on my way home to stock up on some more Grape Tylenol in case we had a bad night ahead of us.

After we cleaned up the refreshments and other stuff I drove our little Civic to Walgreens. I parked and then noticed a homeless guy sitting outside the store. As I walked towards the door the guy asked:

Homeless Guy: "Do you happen to have any money/change you could spare?" (very politely I might had, unless some of the jerky homeless in the city)
Rachel: "No, sorry I don't have any cash."

Then I quickly headed towards to the entrance, when I heard...

Homeless Guy: "DANG GIRL! You're lookin' good. Owwwww!"

I laughed to myself and carried on my shopping, paid for said items, and got my keys to hurry out the door to my car. Then I was greeted again by the same homeless guy and homeless punk #2.

Homeless Punk #2: "Do you have a cell phone we could use?"
Homeless Guy: "Ya, we really need to use a phone..."

I gladly replied I didn't have it. I left my phone in the car, but they didn't need to know that. As I walking away...I hear...

Homeless Guy: " You're looking fine, you're really working that dress! OWWWWW OWWWWWWW" followed by some whistling.

So I guess an old black homeless man made a young fat married pregnant lady's day. :) Note: I actually was wearing a maternity dress. Maybe he has a thing for pregnant ladies?