The lady at the liquor store asked for my ID, then looked closer at me and said, "No."
Then she peered closer again and said, "Yes."
When I started to laugh, she looked like she was going to change her mind again, so I handed her my driver's license just to be done with it. That was weird and fun.
In other words, I'm white knuckling my way to the end of the semester. Witness my research paper misery:
Then she peered closer again and said, "Yes."
When I started to laugh, she looked like she was going to change her mind again, so I handed her my driver's license just to be done with it. That was weird and fun.
In other words, I'm white knuckling my way to the end of the semester. Witness my research paper misery:
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