You heard me. He came to the kiosk and asked me where a shoe store was. I stared at him, dumbfounded... and said 'Sorry... what?'. He spelt it out for me, looking uninterested and unamused. I told him i didnt know, sorry. He walked away and i blurted out 'I didnt know you were in brisbane'. He turned around, looking slightly satisfied that someone recognised him and said 'Well, yes I am'. And took his kids down the hallway.
On the way back, I offered him a westfield directory and he said "No, thank you I found the place" so i said "ok. thanks. and good luck, Dylan". He waved and walked away.
Yeah, I know the photo sucks, but I didnt want to seem like a TOTAL stalker.
This, without a doubt, counts as a WIN!
