Scary

So, yesterday I had lunch with Brian. I had on a blue shirt. One of my pet patrons (as my co-worker likes to call them) comes up to me this morning and says "Why are you wearing the same shirt you had on yesterday?" Interesting. Of course, I'm not wearing the same shirt I had on yesterday (I promise I'm not!) but its relatively the same color. More aqua today than yesterday, but that isn't the point! The point is why are you caring what color shirt I wear? Its scary because I didn't see him yesterday, but he obviously saw me.

13 more days of public service and pet patrons