Woman comes up to me as I'm filling merchandise off the truck last night, asks me "Where's your alcohol?"
Thinking she just asked me "Where's your booze," I tell her we don't carry any.
"What? You don't carry rubbing alcohol?"
Oh, that alcohol. I ushered her over to pharmacy to find the rubbing alcohol.
Thinking she just asked me "Where's your booze," I tell her we don't carry any.
"What? You don't carry rubbing alcohol?"
Oh, that alcohol. I ushered her over to pharmacy to find the rubbing alcohol.
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