Here's an amusing bit of trivia about me.
I get mistaken for a shop assistant on a regular basis. I guess a major contributing factor is that I usually wear navy trousers and a blue shirt to the office, which looks similar to the regular uniform worn in many retail stores. Apparently I also give a first impression of not being very smart to some people - no idea why.

Often when I am cruising the chocolate aisle in Coles at lunch time, people come and ask me which aisle certain items are in. Sometimes I don't hear them, and they raise their voice, thinking I am an unhelpful shop employee, and end up speaking to me quite rudely. When I don't know, they appear to be very put out, and never seem to comprehend my explanation that it's because I don't work there. It also used to also happen in Grace Brothers, but not David Jones because they wear a black and white uniform.
In Jaycar it happens even more. I don't mind that...I used to be a computer and electronics nerd, and I know the Jaycar catalogue inside out. At first when they approached me, I would tell them I didn't work in the store, but then I realised I knew as much as the floor staff, so it was simpler to just answer their questions, and show them to the product they needed. Occasionally I would even go there at lunch on purpose, just for fun to see how many people would ask me for help. At one point I thought of asking for a commission from the store. It got even more amusing when there would be a queue of people waiting for me to assist them when they decided I was the guy they wanted to ask because I appeared to know my stuff.
The highlight of my undercover retail career occurred one lunchtime when I was looking to purchase a soft cooler bag in Town Hall Woolies. A work colleague was with me, and Woolies sold two different bags that I was trying to decide between. I pulled both out of their packing, and had them side by side on a table, trying to decide which I wanted. My friend was standing nearby watching on, and I was pointing out to him the pros and cons of each one, so that he might help me decide. After a couple of minutes a small crowd had gathered. They thought I was giving a product demonstration, and since I was looking down at the bags as I was pointing out the features to my friend, I didn't even realise people were watching until there were 5 or 6 of them there. They were a little confused when I suddenly decided which I wanted to buy, and unexpectedly walked off, with my product demonstration not complete.