The local TS, WM etc and even a privately owned local farm store are staffed with pink/green/purple haired weirdos: some of them wearing tags that say "What's your pronoun?"

I avoid them and go to another checker if possible. One of the guy-girl things was working the register and without thinking I said "Have a nice day ma'am."

It replied "I am a sir!"

I said "Sure thing lady" and walked off.

Last edited by SargeMO; 12/01/22.

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