Oops

While leaving Costco the other day, I remarked to Aine that we needed to give the man the cart. I kept rambling about it when I noticed that the man wasn't a man. Oops! I then switched my ramblings to a feminine pronoun hoping the cart retriever wasn't totaly annoyed. However, if you dress in dickies, a flannel shirt and a baseball cap, I would think that chances are good you may be mistaken for the male gender. She was probably shaking her head as I walked away, or perhaps she was checking out my assets.