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Grocery Shopping
A friend recently posted about how he sometimes claims to be a senior citizen at the self-check-out-terminals (SCOT, did anyone already know that acronym?) terminals at his local grocery store. It reminded me of something I did/said/channeled recently, so I thought I'd relate it here and see if anyone has any thoughts.
While popping into the grocery store last week I parked in one of the "mothers with children" spaces. You know they have the shopping cart with mom pushing it and a child sitting in the cart.
When I came back with my groceries this woman was towing two of her children by my car, as I loaded it up and she said "Hey, do you know that you're parked in a space for mothers with children?"
I looked up saw the sign and without thinking I said "Do you have any idea what percentage of mothers in the U.S. are morbidly obese?" a pause in which it's hard to tell which of us was more horrified, though I'm pretty sure I didn't look any different from my usual goofy smiling self. Somehow I thought what might fix it was to follow up with an explanatory "Me neither, I just didn't notice the sign."
She was staring at me flabbergasted, and her children were just kind of standing there, so I got in the Wrangler and headed out.
Was I terrible? Was I funny? Is this the price I pay for those improv lessons at Dad's Garage so many years ago?