Wasn't that the worst? Pre-stalking laws, I had a stalker who would follow me and call my house, ask for me by name, then proceed with his obscene phone call. It got to a point where he would wait, parked behind my car at the grocery store, and follow me. Every single time I was naked and about to get in the shower, the phone would ring and it would be him.
Not long out of highschool, I worked in a video store. This guy was the father of a guy I casually knew from working there. He would come in and rent tons of porn. He even bought a car nearly identical to what I drove, which was not something that could happen by coincidence since I drove a little 2 seater, rear engine sports car that my father had searched high and low for, for my birthday.
One day, the guy was behind my car at the grocery store. I left and ran a red light to try and get away from him and he ran the light behind me. I went to the nearest place I could think of, my friend's house. I slid in the driveway and bolted from the car screaming "It's him". Her father ran out the door and grabbed me on the way to his truck, where we chased the guy down and her father told the guy how it was going to be or what he was going to do to him.
I never saw the guy again until about 3 years later when I was at a friend's home and walked around the corner, right into the guy. He was their gardner.
We were also robbed when I was in high school. We had a farm way out in the country, there were cars in the drive, and the thieves cut the phone lines. I also had 3 Siberian Huskies at the time, one who was not friendly. The police said it was someone who knew us and they felt the thieves had a key to our house.