07-21-2008, 07:12 PM
I was at a supermarket not long ago right outside Albany waiting for my friend to get off work (she worked at the supermarket.) I hung around the front of the store when my friend speed walked up to me. She asked me to come with her and we went to the fruit and vegetable section. We stopped about 15 feet from woman and she asked "Isn't that the grape lady?" It was! How exciting, everyone's favorite window licker was only 15 feet away (and about 15 feet from grapes ironically.) My friend and I approached her and she asked "Aren't you the grape lady?" The woman, without making eye contact, laughed nervously as if she was both pissed and embarrassed before rolling her cart away from us. Apparently she hasn't grown into her new identity.