This Becoming The Norm Is Worse. You Do Get How That’s Worse, Right?
CONTENT WARNING: Sexual Harassment
I’m working at a big box store, wandering the aisles to adjust product placements and see what items need to be restocked. I turn the corner into one aisle and see two people: a young woman, in her late teens or early twenties, browsing, and a middle-aged man who is very obviously leering at her while rubbing his hand against his crotch through his jeans. The woman is not aware of the man’s presence.
Me: *Practically shouting* “Dude, that’s disgusting!”
The man laughs and disappears around the corner of the aisle.
Me: *To the young woman* “I’m sorry about that, miss.”
Woman: “What happened?”
Me: “Well… to be blunt, he was watching you and touching himself.”
Woman: *Rolling her eyes* “Gee, what else is new. Thanks for stopping him.”
Me: “You’re welcome. I’ll try to get him banned from the store, but I have to go through my manager for that. Anyway, enjoy your shopping. If you need any help, please ask me or any other employee.”
I headed straight to my manager to alert him of the creepy guy, but he claimed that since the guy never harassed the woman “directly” — basically, since he never did anything to get the woman’s attention — there was nothing he or the store could do about it.
As a middle-aged man myself, who was raised to respect women, this was the first time I realized just how prevalent this sort of casual harassment is. I expected the young woman to get upset or be embarrassed or something, but to see her pretty much blow the whole thing off as just another part of life was honestly kind of heartbreaking.