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Last night when Tab and I were walking home yesterday we had been fighting (more perhaps on this later), and I am sure neither one of us looked amused. We cut through the middle school parking lot, because that way is a little shorter. And of course Tab is angry at me so she is walking as slowly as she can and is a distance of at least 10 meters behind me. I had to stop periodically to wait for her to catch up to at least this distance.

So I was waiting near one of the corners of the building waiting for her to catch up, and this guy who seems to be a young teacher walks up to me and asks if everything is all right. Not wanting to look like some sort of abductor or something I say that, yes, we are fine. We had just had a fight.

Then he looks at me for a moment and gets all flustered before apologizing. Apparently he thought I was a student. Yes. At the middle school. :P