So I’m in Home Depot picking up a lock that we don’t keep in stock for a customer. I overhear this old woman trying to explain to the “zit-faced employee”, as my uncle would put it, how she bought this knob for her door, & it’s missing a piece. So I asked her if I could help, so she starts trying to explain it to me, but the employee continues to interrogate her on the details of what she needs. As he searched the shelves looking for a solution, she turns to me & says, in the most typical grandma voice you can imagine: “this is more confusing than my new gps!”. I just cracked up!