I got ID’ed this evening buying a bottle of wine.
It must be the most exciting thing that can happen on a Monday.
In fact, it was such a rare occurence for me (*gasp* it could very well be my last!) I mumbled my words and fumbled around in my bag.
I didn’t have a photo ID on me.
After much questioning and convincing, she said: “I believe you.”
At that point, I wasn’t so sure whether I would be happier walking away with or without my bottle of wine.