That bizarre moment when you realise you may have spent all afternoon serving drinks to a celebritiy, and you didn't even click as to who it might've been until after they walk out. I'm not sure if they actually were the person I think it was, but if not, they held an uncanny resemblence.

Either way, he gave me a tip larger than my day's wage, so I'm happy either way. Good thing I was in a good mood and decided to be nice to people today.

It doesn't help that when he and his friends walked up to the cocktail bar, I was retrieving some money I had dropped on the floor, stood up abruptly and bashed my head off the open drawer of the cash register, coz that's how I roll.