Was making dinner tonight when this lady from the census office came to the door and asked us if we knew of a white and tan trailer that was supposed to be behind our neighbors house because she couldn't find it.
Well we had no idea about a trailer (we've only lived here for about 3 months) so she asked us if she could document us as stating that there is not a trailer behind the neighbors house.
She took our name and then double checked our address and I quote:
Lady: For the record you live on West Vermont St, correct?
Dad: No, New Hampshire St.
Lady: *pause* Well that's part of my problem, I'm supposed to be on West Vermont St.
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LOL!
She was really nice about everything, even laughing at her mistake
Then she talked to me a little about my allergy then left to go find the trailer.