Once in my very small home town (800 people), my sibling and I were riding our bikes down the bike path. We were probably 7 and 9 or so. An unknown car with an unfamiliar man inside stopped and waved us over. He asked us directions to a local tourist attraction, so we told him "turn on ____ road, where the huge sign for the place is, and follow it for 3 miles." He kept insisting that he wouldn't be able to find it, and we should get in the car to show him. We said no, and he kept getting more adamant. He finally rolled up his window and sped away, the opposite direction of the tourist attraction. Pretty sure he was going to do something creepy with us if we had gone.