I knew management from the trading post would read the evaluation- and they did. The store director thought it was amusing, so by the end of the day, management was calling me "Senator".
When I went to check out with two friends at the registration office, the lady behind the counter gave us papers and had us sign forms. Amidst the paperwork, she got a phone call. It was my boss, the store director at the trading post.
"Hi, Shelley!"
"Good, how are you?"
"Yes, he's right in front of me."
There was a pause.
"What? He's a senator?! Well, then..."
She saluted me as I laughed. I thought it was pretty funny.
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