e Factorial

I was intending on writing about physics phail today, for it was indeed physics phail, but I shall slightly deviate from that. A random man, in his thirties I'd say, followed me in his car, caught up with me and tried to chat me up and kiss me. This all happened five doors away from my house. It was beginning to get dark, and he sounded so desperate and sleazy. There was no one else around, and he tried to pull my arm. All that was going on in my head was "eeeeeee!" i.e. e factorial! I couldn't run due to the ice (and heels). I was so bloody scared; I don't even want to begin to imagine what could have happened. I guess this situation is slightly parallel to Tony the bus driver, but much more scary. Anyway, nothing serious happened, but once again, I am majorly freaked out. Thank goodness I have wonderful friends:

NB: Before anyone complains, by no means am I implying any friends who aren't pictured aren't wonderful! You just weren't there... :C