Blitzkrieg said
When I was a kid, I visited my uncle in Chicago. As we were walking down the street, some woman yelled "Chad! Get over here!" at me. I walked to my parents and we moved along.
She followed us, eventually running after us yelling "CHAAAAD! CHAAAAAD!" Until she got close and my dad threatened her.
That was traumatizing.
I was working in a cell phone store up in northern Alberta, back in 2003/2004. Slow day, so my coworkers and I were just shooting the breeze. Some guy walked past the store, looked in, took another few steps, stopped and looked again. Came in and asked me what my name was. Said I looked exactly like his son.