Every day I walk to my office past a plethora of offices. Mostly people I don’t know because I just don’t interact with them. There’s one name plate that catches my eye consistently: Milt Smith (last name changed to protect the innocent).
For some reason my brain sees Mint Smith and I do a double-take almost every time. “MINT? Who names their child Mint? Oh … Milt. That makes more sense.”
I hope I don’t ever meet him in person, I might accidentally call him Mint.
Day 33 of #100DaysToOffload