I can't stand those types of people. Another time when I was 19 (so looked younger even than I do now) I was at the bus stop and had a lady come up and basically get in my face asking how old I am where my mother was and why I was by myself...in an angry way like she was mad at who ever let me be out alone. When I told her my age and that I was fine, thank you she STILL kept going. I finally snapped at her to leave me the alone and she had to inform me that she is a foster parent and was just concerned. Get over yourself lady! They seem common in Tennessee for some reason.