I had a horrible expererience tonight at a shopping mall. A fellow (young teenager) walked past me and made a lewd jester with his personal parts! (Kind of a Michael Jackson move if you get my drift)! I was pretty disgusted. I called him a wierdo after he passed. There was plenty of other things I would have liked to have said, but just kept going. Then later in the evening my mom joined me and we were walking together in the same area of the mall and these two young punks approached us to beg for money. I told them to "get a job!" It is scary out there! I have not had two such indidences in one evening. It made my shopping experience rather stressful. I was glad to get the heck out of there!