OK. So I made my monthly trip to the liquor store today to stock up on essentials. I went to the same checkout lady as last month. Obviously not remembering me, she asked me if I was having a party. I replied “Nah, I’m just thirsty.” I sort of clarified that comment by explaining that I was stocking up on stuff. There was more banter along these same lines. Then, as I’m leaving the store, the clerk says “Have a great summer!” And I’m thinking, “See you next month!”