While paying for a couple of thrift store treasures last weekend, the cashier asked me something that I've never been asked before. She asked me how many months pregnant I was, and I was both mortified and shocked. I'm 5'11" and I weigh around 135 lbs; being falsely accused of pregnancy is not something that I've ever worried about. When I curtly told her that I wasn't at all pregnant, she apologized profusely and told me that it must've been the way I was standing. Her question might have been rude, but, in her defense, I do tend to stand...
