I fill my car with petrol at the same service station every few weeks. Oh petrol = gas to some of you, gas is what I get from too much chilli!).
There is one woman who keeps commenting on my appearance in a very nice way. The other week was, that skirt looks really good on you. Today it was, you look hot! I was wearing jeans and a low cut T-shirt.
I keep thinking she is trying to chat me up. I'm my usual open friendly self and always talk to people, and I certainly don't lead her on (I'm not into women, strictly men). But it feels a little odd.
Today I just said, Oh these are my house work clothes. She got gushy and said she must spruce herself up.
Weird!