Minor?!

Saturday morning, after work:

Buying a pack of death sticks, the old man asked how old I was.

Stunned, I was not able to reply to his question.

Then, he asked again.

"Ilang taon ka na?"

Desperately salivating over a stick of menthols, I woke up and realized the man thought I was a minor.

"27." I replied.

Charot man o hindi, he made my day.

Sarap maging minor. HAHAHA.