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Weird day at work. I was out of it, probably 'cause I've got a cold.
Me @ cash-register: What kind of apples are these? Honey Crisp?
Guy: No, Pink Lady.
Me: ::stares, confused, dumbfounded, whatever::
Guy: What?
Me: ::realization:: Oh! You mean the apples!
Palm-hit-face.
Yeah, so I thought the guy was calling me a Pink Lady (was reminded of Grease). I need a nap.
Me @ cash-register: What kind of apples are these? Honey Crisp?
Guy: No, Pink Lady.
Me: ::stares, confused, dumbfounded, whatever::
Guy: What?
Me: ::realization:: Oh! You mean the apples!
Palm-hit-face.
Yeah, so I thought the guy was calling me a Pink Lady (was reminded of Grease). I need a nap.