I once worked with a fellow from Ireland. One time we walked up to McDonalds together for lunch. He told me he was going home to Ireland on vacation. I told him have a nice time.
He goes on vacation, la la la. He comes back, I say welcome back, did you have a good time, he replied quietly that he did have a good time, and brought me back a present, and had put it in my desk drawer. :dubious:
So I went and found what he brought back. He had gotten me beautiful lace, and the best smelling perfume. Well, I thanked him, and that was that.
I left the job to go work with another company that works closely with the job I was leaving.
Two weeks in, I received a letter from John. It was long, it was creepy. He wrote that he was in love with me, and did nothing his whole time in Ireland but think of me. :eek: The letter was all stalker like, before stalkers became trendy.
He started sending me flowers and jewelry to my new job. I tried to set him straight, but he would not listen.
He was the biggest account buyer we dealt with. I was told to do anything to make him happy :eek:
It was really stressful, and I would still always avoid him and have my friend handle his calls.
He was not happy, my boss was not happy, and I was fired (made up excuses).
So, I hope you get some pretty lace and some nice smelling perfume, but be careful, there are a lot of creepy men out there. 
