Today, while shopping for bread in the Mrs. Baird’s Thrift Store, John and I were discussing the merits of different loaves of breads. Which kind to get? Hmmm. I casually remarked to him, “So, what’s the difference between 7 grain and 12 grain?” The guy behind the counter just COULD NOT let it go by. Slow drawl, “That’d be ’bout 5 grains…”.
Sometimes you can escape the smartasses at home, let your guard down, and still find yourself not entirely safe.
Comment by Anglophile Football Fanatic on August 30, 2008 at 9:57 pm
That sounds about right. Dumbass.
Comment by Mr. Corvette on September 2, 2008 at 9:06 pm
Did you ask him to name all twelve grains?
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