Reminds me of the time I had stopped at one of my customers stores. Now my bright red truck had Friehofers Bakery written all over it. My bright red shirt had Friehofers Bakery on two places. I might add, I was not having one of my better days as I was running late.
Now, this poor innocent woman walks up to my truck and calls out, "are you the Friehofers man?" I just looked at her in disbelief and said, "no, I'm the Roto Rooter man." Well, the look I got from her made me aware I had just made a total ass of myself. Needless to say, I apoligized and gave her a dozen donuts on the house.