I had a weird moment involving Stellan Skarsgård.
He's somewhat of a regular customer in a shop I used to work at, and every time he would come in looking for cream of tartar, we'd be out. And for a while, we couldn't get hold of any, so when we eventually got a large shipment of it, I squirrelled 2 packs away for him in case we sold out before he could get some.
I had JUST thought about that, put it aside, and proceeded to open the shop, when I my first customer coming up the escalator. Yup. Stellan Skarsgård.
So of course, thinking OMG WE HAVE A PSYCHIC CONNECTION, I excitedly inform him we have cream of tartar. He smiled at me and said that's great, but that he's here for orange blossom extract. Which I resignedly told him we were out of stock of. I then added that he had never disappointed me in film but I'm constantly disappointing him with his baking needs, and then he touched me shoulder and told me that it's ok, he knows it's not my fault.
I walked surprisingly well, considering my ovaries exploded.
He's somewhat of a regular customer in a shop I used to work at, and every time he would come in looking for cream of tartar, we'd be out. And for a while, we couldn't get hold of any, so when we eventually got a large shipment of it, I squirrelled 2 packs away for him in case we sold out before he could get some.
I had JUST thought about that, put it aside, and proceeded to open the shop, when I my first customer coming up the escalator. Yup. Stellan Skarsgård.
So of course, thinking OMG WE HAVE A PSYCHIC CONNECTION, I excitedly inform him we have cream of tartar. He smiled at me and said that's great, but that he's here for orange blossom extract. Which I resignedly told him we were out of stock of. I then added that he had never disappointed me in film but I'm constantly disappointing him with his baking needs, and then he touched me shoulder and told me that it's ok, he knows it's not my fault.
I walked surprisingly well, considering my ovaries exploded.