Upon entering the store, I’m greeted by a friendly, silver-haired gentleman.
While handing my wedding band to the nice man, I say, “I would like to see about getting this sized.” He inspects it closely then says, “Well. This is a beautiful ring.”
I say, “Thank you! We bought it here twenty years ago.”
“You didn’t buy it from me,” he says kindly.
I look at him quite puzzled. He sure appeared old enough to have been the jeweler 20 years ago. He continues, “You probably got it from the jewelry store next door.”
Turns out, I was in the music shop!