well-meaning

long queue...

me to the girl in front of me:  'is he senior?  you don't have to wait in line...  just go straight to the counter and present your number...'

girl's companion:  'my hair's just gray but i'm not yet senior...'

me:  'aw!  i'm sorry...'

not all good intentions turn out well...  :"}

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