I was walking down from a bar and walked past glass windows of a restaurant. This big korean lady older than me by soooo much with curly hair and a huge ribbon on one side stared at me. I assumed it was because of my bright orange hair.

I could see she was judging me. I knew there was nothing wrong with the way I looked so I stared back. More like a glare. We locked eyes and she realized I was looking at her and she dropped her spoon and awkwardly looked away.

Lol. It made me feel good.