a new department

I was at Michael's (craft store) today and I was in the check-out line. An old lady pushing an empty shopping cart sidled up to the register girl and asked her what aisle the bras were in. I think the 3 people within earshot didn't really believe that's what she said. But then she asked again where the bras were and pointed to her boobs while doing it. The employee had to then explain that they didn't sell clothes there. I really shouldn't be laughing (not that you could tell) because it turns out the old lady was looking for Marshall's and she had accidentally wandered into a craft store instead. Oh well.