It was a little . . . disturbing

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So, when we got up and around today Bob and I were going to do a little bit of a different kind of shopping. I stumbled across a synopsis of a book that I know he would like. The only problem is that it is out of print. I tried all of my usual sources, and I can get it on Kindle, but he does not want to read that way. I tried my usual sources for used books, to no avail. The Newton Public Library tried to get it, and it is not available in Kansas. They suggested thrift shops. We went to a Used Book Store first, as it is going out of business and we would want to patronize them. Then we went to the Newton Et Cetera Shop. This is a chain of stores run by a particular church and there are many of them across the country. No luck either of those places, but Bob found a couple of things he did want. We were walking through the store and I was going to do some more shopping when this 30 something young man wearing a KU sweat shirt came up and struck up a conversation. He asked if it would be too weird to ask why we came to Kansas, and if we had lived there all of our lives, and so on. We made conversation, but he had a hard time letting go of the discussion. He told us where he was born, where he grew up and how he had come to a small private college here. Showed us his AAA card and introduced himself, laughing because his last name was Smith. We talked about how nice Newton is and then he asked us if we have ever heard of Florence, Ks. We did tell him that is where we live. He says he owns a house in Florence that he got for cheap. He described the location, but did not know the street. He did not know the landmark for where we live. He never gets to visit his house in Florence and would like to go back sometime. We finally broke away from the conversation. Bob went to the car. I continued to shop. We did not see Jim Smith leave. My conclusion: This young man is either a very high functioning person with disabilities, or autism, or he is a mental health client in Newton. There is a large treatment facility there.Lots of outpatient. Group homes, etc. He was harmless, enjoying himself, and it was a very strange coincidence that he knew anything about Florence. Still it was a little disturbing.