Omg so this girl at work today asked me about my 'Singer Salvage Yard' t-shirt that I was wearing

• Her: Do you own a salvage yard?
• Me: ... My dad does
• Her: Ohhh that's cool. I didn't think your last name was Singer.
• Me: It's not.
• Her: *blank stare* oh ... okay. Does your dad own the whole thing?
• Me: Yup. He runs it with my brothers.
• Her: It's a family thing?
• Me: ... It's the family business.
• Her: That's cool! Hold old are your brothers?
• Me: 29 and 33
• Her: Sheesh they're a lot older than you
• Me: Age is just a number. It's like dust in the wind
• Her: Right ... *weird face* Well that's cool. Your brothers help run it and everything?
• Me: Well Dean is more into the family business then Sam. He wants to go to Stanford
• Her: Wow! He must be really smart.
• Me: He's brilliant. Him and Dean are really close though so saying goodbye is gonna be tough
• Her: Wow that's weird, my brothers aren't close at all
• Me: Oh they're unnaturally close. It's like something supernatural