I often do battle with my patrons on this note.
They will make the mistake of calling me "sir." I have a few comebacks for this.
"Don't start calling me names!"
"I am neither old enough nor respectable enough to be a sir!"
"The only people that should ever call me sir are the boys that date my three teenage nieces!"
"My father was "sir." I'm just Jester."
And every now and then, some wiseass (I mean, one other than myself) will combine the two and start referring to me as "Sir Jester." And yes, I have a response for that as well.
"No. I have not been knighted by the good Queen, thank you very much."
Only ONE person is allowed to call me "Sir." Well, two. And they are both bartenders at one of my favorite bars, and it started because I referred to the one as "milord" for the speed in which he brought us our libations. Ever since then, he's been "Lord [Name]." And he and his coworker, ever since then, have referred to me as "Sir Jester." And I allow it from the other coworker because, frankly, she's hot, full of win, and I've had a thing for her for a long, long time. (Got a boyfriend, unfortunately.) And, since she's British, it sounds far better coming out of her mouth than the typical tourist's.
You mean you don't already?
They will make the mistake of calling me "sir." I have a few comebacks for this.
"Don't start calling me names!"
"I am neither old enough nor respectable enough to be a sir!"
"The only people that should ever call me sir are the boys that date my three teenage nieces!"
"My father was "sir." I'm just Jester."
And every now and then, some wiseass (I mean, one other than myself) will combine the two and start referring to me as "Sir Jester." And yes, I have a response for that as well.
"No. I have not been knighted by the good Queen, thank you very much."
Only ONE person is allowed to call me "Sir." Well, two. And they are both bartenders at one of my favorite bars, and it started because I referred to the one as "milord" for the speed in which he brought us our libations. Ever since then, he's been "Lord [Name]." And he and his coworker, ever since then, have referred to me as "Sir Jester." And I allow it from the other coworker because, frankly, she's hot, full of win, and I've had a thing for her for a long, long time. (Got a boyfriend, unfortunately.) And, since she's British, it sounds far better coming out of her mouth than the typical tourist's.
Quoth iradney
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