So, as a summer job, I'm employed by the tourist centre in my hometown. I tell people where the campground is, hand out travel guides, and sell local pottery, clothing and other knick-knacks.
This past weekend, a genuis came in, looked at the three giant shelves of pottery and then asked me, "Did you make all this pottery yourself?"
Seriously. Seriously, like WTF man??
Would you walk into a clothing store and ask the cashier if she designed and sewed the clothes. Or the cashier at a candy shop if she made the gum, chips and chocolate bars herself?!
So, I went into my speech about how the crafts are all made by local artists. Not me.
I'm glad to have met the leader of the rampant stupidity plague.
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