Hey Lady......

I had the lovely experience of taking my client out to lunch today. While standing in line to pay after lunch, a 5 year old boy tugged on my pants.... turning around I stooped to his eye level to talk to him. Imagine to my surprise, he exclaimed, "Hey Lady, where's your mister? The Boy is supposed to pay for da food!" I about died. It was cute and humilating as he said this as loud as possible and almost every face in the cafe turned to see who this delightful little boy was talking to. Red faced, I answered, "Well, that's a good question." as fast as possible and paid for my lunch and left with my client. AWKWARD! But he is right..... where IS my mister?