This evening I ran to the local general store to pick up a few things- two pints of cherry tomatoes and cream cheese.
While watching the tall and robust woman running the register ring up my items, I noticed her tad small t-shirt read, “Guess what I’m not wearing.” Naturally, I was going to say bra- as she was was at least not wearing the correct size…but opted to say this instead….
Me: Underwear.
Woman: (Nasty look) Excuse me?
Me: Your shirt- it says, “Guess what you’re not wearing.”
Woman: It’s Lasik.
Me: Huh?
Woman: I’m not wearing glasses.
Me: I guess I should be wearing mine.