Clive and I went shopping yesterday and had this conversation with a tactless woman:
“How long have you been together?”
“A year.
“You look like brother and sister, you know. Until I heard the way you were speaking to him I thought you were siblings.”
“Um, no. We’re engaged.”
Isn’t it RUDE for people to tell us they think that we look alike once they know we’re NOT brother and sister? Dude, we have red hair and blue eyes- that’s as far as the similarities go. [I usually avoid swearing in this blog because it's tied to my business, but there are only two words that will describe my feelings.] Fuck off.
