This happened not 30 minutes ago.
I had just gotten off work (I work at Subway) and decided to swing by Albertsons (grocery store common in WA state) to pick up a few things for dinner.
Of course since I have just gotten off work I am still in my Subway clothes. The Subway shirts are a darker green while the shirts the Albertsons workers wear are blue.
I was in the veggie section looking at the Plantains (banana-like plant) with shopping basket in my hand, making it obvious that I'm there to shop and suddenly this lady comes up. The following convo ensues:
Me = Yours truely
RL = Random Lady
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Me: *looking at the plantains and sort of spacing off because I'm exhausted*
RL: *approaches* Hey, do you guys still sell the pre-made guacemole?
Me: *Suprised* Uhh...I don't work here..
RL: Ooh I'm sorry I saw your shirt and I figured you were an employee.
Me: *gives a nervous half smile and walks over to the register to pay for my stuff*
She wasn't necessarily sucky or anything, just found it kinda funny that she would mistake me for an Albertsons worker considering their workers are all dressed in blue, and the store itself has a blueish theme altogether.
On a final note, who on earth would ever *want* the pre-made guacemole? I think that stuff tastes like preservative-laden ass.
I had just gotten off work (I work at Subway) and decided to swing by Albertsons (grocery store common in WA state) to pick up a few things for dinner.
Of course since I have just gotten off work I am still in my Subway clothes. The Subway shirts are a darker green while the shirts the Albertsons workers wear are blue.
I was in the veggie section looking at the Plantains (banana-like plant) with shopping basket in my hand, making it obvious that I'm there to shop and suddenly this lady comes up. The following convo ensues:
Me = Yours truely
RL = Random Lady
-----------------------------
Me: *looking at the plantains and sort of spacing off because I'm exhausted*
RL: *approaches* Hey, do you guys still sell the pre-made guacemole?
Me: *Suprised* Uhh...I don't work here..
RL: Ooh I'm sorry I saw your shirt and I figured you were an employee.
Me: *gives a nervous half smile and walks over to the register to pay for my stuff*
She wasn't necessarily sucky or anything, just found it kinda funny that she would mistake me for an Albertsons worker considering their workers are all dressed in blue, and the store itself has a blueish theme altogether.
On a final note, who on earth would ever *want* the pre-made guacemole? I think that stuff tastes like preservative-laden ass.
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