I went to the grocery store the other day and picked up a six-pack of Sierra Nevada Pale Ale. As I went to pay for it, the cashier asked me if I was of age. I pulled out my id and handed it to her. She peered at the id for a moment, and commented to my girlfriend, "What happened to the Brandon we used to know?"
I thought it was pretty funny. I guess I really need to get a new driver's license. The 16 year old look just isn't working for me anymore.
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