...said the check out guy at Whole Foods.
I said "Wow!" thinking that she must be in, say, her early fifties.
"Yeah, he said, she's, like, 41, so..."
*gulp*
It was one of those moments when you think "Wait, are you old enough to be getting paid to ring up my groceries?"
Then you think "My god, I could have a twenty-year-old kid right now, if I had even a late-teen pregnancy."
Then "So I could be YOUR mom, Mr. Check-out Guy."
And then "So that would make me... old."
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