From Renée:

So here I am, designing graphics for a DVD at work, when the UPS man walks in the door.

“Oh, a package,” I said.

He replies, “I need someone to sign for it.”

I said, “okay, I can sign for it.”

Then he says, “Well, the signer has to be 18 or over.” HOLY COW! How young does he think I am!?

I laugh and reply, “I’m 25.”

He looks shocked and unsure, but gives in and apologizes.

I just laughed my butt off because this kind of thing happens all the time, but usually people at least think I’m 18! Well, I guess I “still got it!” Ha!