This happened on my 16th birthday. October 30th.
I was working nights with my mom. Got out of the van to put papers in a box. This particular box always creeped me out simply because it was in a old neighborhood and the street lights often didn't work. So I would always look around before getting out.
As I was leaned over the box putting papers in a voice came from behind me. "Excuse me Miss?" I think I jumped a good 10 feet. I turned around in somewhat of a shock and it was a young man... No more then 30yrs old. He asked "Do you have the time?" A lot of people who walk up to you while delivering papers usually want 1 of 2 things money, or a paper. He just wanted the time.
I looked over to my mom who was parked literally right beside me so in full view, with the door left open. She didn't look like she heard so I asked her and she looked confused but told me "It's 10:30...?" The man thanked me and started to walk off. I got in the van and my mom asked me who I was talking to. I told her the man who wanted the time. She was very adamant that there was no man. I looked out the window and pointed at him. She still didn't see him. I went to point at him again and he was gone.
I don't know why he wanted the time time, if it had significance to him or what. My mom thinks it's a spirit who needed to know the time because that's the time he died.
He was not threatening in and way. He spoke quietly and was quite thankful. He was clean shaven, gave off a very kind vibe.
Mom and I gave him the nickname 'Mr. 10:30' because it was exactly 10:30pm and October 30th. 10/30.