Funny moment at the dry cleaners last weekend.
My husband brought a batch of pants and a few shirts to our usual dry cleaners. It’s a family shop owned and operated by a sweet middle-aged asian couple. My husband was taken aback when the lady was sorting through the clothes and asked “old man’s pants”? After a few moments of confusion (and surprise), he finally understood that the lady was asking him if they were ALL man’s pants, not OLD man’s pants.
I nearly died of laughter when he told me.
And of course, I called him “old man” for a few days afterwards. 🙂 Gotta get those jibes in when I can.