I genuinely don’t think I’ll ever recover from this, and I need you all to understand just how thick I can be sometimes. 😂
So, I’m standing in my local corner shop, which has two counters: one for the post office and one for normal shopping. I’m queuing behind a man, minding my own business, waiting to be served.
Unbeknownst to me, the girl behind the counter has decided to abandon the regular till and wander over to the post office, despite there being a queue of people waiting.
The man in front of me turns around, looks at me and says, “Do I smell?”
Now, any normal person would understand that he means, “Why has she gone to serve someone else instead of us? Is it because I smell?”
But no. Not me. My brain has apparently packed up and gone home for the day.
I LOOK AT HIM, LEAN IN, AND ACTUALLY SNIFF HIS ARMPIT. 😭😭😭
Then, with the confidence of someone who has absolutely no idea what’s going on, I say:
“No, you actually smell okay!”
THE SILENCE THAT FOLLOWED. 💀
It took me approximately 0.7 seconds to realise what he’d actually meant, and by that point, the damage was done. There was no coming back from it. I had sniffed a complete stranger in the middle of a corner shop and given him a personal hygiene review that he had NOT requested.
The man behind me was absolutely BUCKLED. And the poor bloke in front just looked at me and said, “At least you’re honest.”
To which I replied, “Yeah, I wouldn’t lie.”
I just wanted the ground to open up, swallow me whole, and relocate me to another postcode.
Anyway, if anyone needs me, I’ll be avoiding my local corner shop for the rest of my natural life. 😂💀