Completely random conversation from the days of yore that I remembered while walking a dog this morning:
Her: My daughter’s name is Tansy.
Me: Oh, Tansy, like the yellow flower?
Her: You’re the first person in this backwater to have even known that it was also the name of a flower.
Me: Well, now THAT’S a sweeping generalization about people from around here.
Me: And, anyway. I’m not from around here.
Her: That explains SO much.