A couple of days ago, I went to Walgreens to get some stuff for my mother. When I went to check out, I decided to write a check. Since I wrote the check, the cashier asked to see my driver license. When I handed it to him, he said, "Nice picture."
I couldn't tell if he meant it or if he was being sarcastic. So I said, "My husband likes to say I look Goth in it because my hair looks so dark and my skin so light."
The cashier replied, "Oh, no! That picture could be on the cover of a magazine."
So, I said, "Uh, thanks."