What is it with old men coming to talk to me in the park? I mean, I'm just sitting there daydreaming and eating ice scream and suddenly some old man comes over to sit next to me, talk to me that informationally so very burdened small talk and then ask me if he could come over to my place for a cup of coffee. This has happened four times this summer!
So, what is it? Is it that they are really, REALLY lonely or what the hell is this kind of behaviour? And most importantly: how to avoid it?