Thursday, December 02, 2004

A rig-a-jig-jig

They had me working the night shift (3 p.m. to 11 p.m. [in theory--in practice, I didn't get out of there until about a quarter after midnight]) at work yesterday.

Highlight of the night: a customer asked me if I was Irish (which I am, in part. My maternal grandfather's family immigrated here from Ireland) because she "just thought [I] looked so Irish!"

Must be the dark, dark brown hair and pale skin.

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