For the past few weeks I've been sick with a cold and being a retail slave means I still have to work. Last week I was coughing so bad I couldn't breath. Fun times. Sunday I set out for work late and realized I had no cigarettes. Stop off at the 7-11 at the end of my road and realize I left my wallet at home. I keep and emergency credit card in the card so I decided to just use that. (Now the fun part: I realize I look young and get carded alot but the two owners and two other employees generally recongize me. Also note: I was wearing a hat) Go in grab a soda, go up front and request my Malboros. Kid asks for ID. This was were it gets bad. I was kinda confused cause this kid graduated from my high school (2 years younger) and I was his supervisor when he worked at boy scout camp and when we see each other around town we say hi. I think he's messing with me and say no. He asked again and I started getting irrated.
*SC moment* "You dont need my id, we went to high school together, I graduated 2 years before you"
Him: "What year did you graduate?"
Me: 2003
Him: "I graduated the same time you did. [...]
Thats when it dawned on me. Its not J. Its his older brother, A. As I walked out of there I felt like and idiot and an ass. Mostly cause while they have a very vague resemblance, they look nothing alike (different height, body type, hair color)
*SC moment* "You dont need my id, we went to high school together, I graduated 2 years before you"
Him: "What year did you graduate?"
Me: 2003
Him: "I graduated the same time you did. [...]
Thats when it dawned on me. Its not J. Its his older brother, A. As I walked out of there I felt like and idiot and an ass. Mostly cause while they have a very vague resemblance, they look nothing alike (different height, body type, hair color)
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