There I was standing in the grocery store aisle looking at all the different applesauce they make these days. I was actually awaiting my son’s text. “Which kind did he want?”
The grocery guy came up from behind me, and was placing some things on the shelf, muttering under his breath. When I said, “Pardon me are you speaking to me?” (while placing my hand behind my ear, he laughed and said, “Oh, you can’t hear me anyway!!”
We both had a good laugh, especially when I told him I’d write about this in my blog!