A Little disquieting

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I saw a person walking up the road on the street. He went past my house and was staring. He walked back again. Then past again. Eventually he came to my door. He wanted to ask about my cars. My neighbor's cars. Do I know of any cars that need work? I explicitly told him I sold my extra cars last week. I told him very little about the neighbor. He told me he was here working on cars and staying with Frank and Rita. I told him I do not know who Frank and Rita are He said my neighbor looked like he was set up for a yard sale. I told him not to my knowledge. He has a lot of things because both his parents died. The man is a different race than me. That does not matter. The fact that he is so aimless, and is randomly checking out houses matters.It felt like he was casing the place.He had his hair covered, but has gray in his beard. I am glad my desk faces the street. I always set up that way. I need to go make sure both of my sheds are locked. Would this have made you uneasy?