At work an elderly lady colleague asked me how I was doing. I replied that I was having a disastrous afternoon. Still I said as a throw away line, "it's not like a pilot having a bad day." She walked away and later returned to ask me if I had meant anything by my comment. Of course I said no. She said, "it's just that my husband died in a private plane crash."
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