lame.
An old man came up to me at work and bought a ticket. I punched it in and I started twirling my nametag. I looked up and he was just watching me. It took me a second before I blurted out, "I'm so absent-minded! I thought I already told you the price." He smiled and gave me a dollar tip.
Oh, the irony.
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