



Just had an epiphany thanks to this story.I had a "you are turning into your parents" moment last night. Mrs and I were at the hardware store as I was looking for some deep well sockets. Younger guy was standing next to me looking to buy cordless drill and I told him the brand he had in his hand wasn't very good. Mrs elbows me.... "he didn't ask for your help"
I'm like holy shit, no he didn't. Why am I doing this?
A little while ago, some woman in the store asked me what the difference between stock and broth is. Fuck if I know, I basically use them interchangeably.
Now I realize, she asked me because I look old.