Hilarious misunderstandings...

Mommy, older sister, and I, were walking down the street, indulging in one of our favorite pastimes, window shopping.
Mom, slowed down to admire some shoes, and as her children were still wearing shoes from the orthopedic store (this was big in childrearing circles at the time and would be until our teens...sigh) saw no reason to torture ourselves and continued on to a record shop. In a window, was a psychedelic poster for an album. We were admiring the colors and patterns when Mommy caught up to us and said:"Well that's just disgusting and I don't how they can live w/ themselves! How do they know the Dead are Grateful?!?"
Later in life I opted not to tell her there was a group called the Dead Kennedys.
 
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We were on a Disney Cruise many years ago and our son and his friend at the time were about 14 but looked closer to 17. They made friends onboard with some girls the same age and they all hung out together for the week. On the last night at dinner the boys wanted to be funny/cool and send over a drink to the girls but obviously since they were all underage it could not be alcoholic. They asked our Assistant Server if he would mind bringing two Shirley Temples to the girls a few tables away. Our son pointed to the table and the girls and our server said sure....he would be happy to do it. Anyway we see our server with the tray of Shirley Temples head for the table and then we watch in horror as we see him stop at the wrong table.....a table with two very young girls like in elementary school. We see the father turn around and glare at our son when he asked who sent the drinks over and why. The server said to the dad that the boys at such and such table really enjoyed meeting the girls, spending time with them and hoped they could stay in touch. Our son jumped up and ran over to the table mortified and explained to the dad that the server got mixed up and sent the drinks to the wrong table. The intended girls saw what happened and they were cracking up and we were dying laughing too. The father even started laughing when he understood what was supposed to have happened.

Our son and his friend laughed about it later but were totally embarrassed when it happened. So much for trying to be debonair!

MJ
 
Was going to a 2nd cousins grad party, hadn't been at their house in a few year, had my parents, my kids and the DH with us. Big fancy neighboorhood. We didn't have their address with us, we pull up to a house, stared at in, red porsche in the open garage and decided that was my cousin's house. We let ourselves in through the kitchen, with appetizers and gifts in hand...the owner of the home was sitting in the great room with her back to us and we pretty much scared the you know what out of her. After we explained why 6 people just broke into her home, we laughed and left her a dip.

This happened to us too!
We were going to a house warming party and we knocked on the door. A man we didn’t know answered the door and let us in. We didn’t think anything of it, figuring the host was busy. After a few minutes of sitting on the couch we realized we didn’t know anyone there.
We were at the wrong address that was having a party too.
 
This happened to us too!
We were going to a house warming party and we knocked on the door. A man we didn’t know answered the door and let us in. We didn’t think anything of it, figuring the host was busy. After a few minutes of sitting on the couch we realized we didn’t know anyone there.
We were at the wrong address that was having a party too.
that is hilarious!!
 


My mother was recommended a movie by her pastor at church. She went home, hunted down the movie on her laptop and was frantically calling for me (I lived there at the time.) She wanted that garbage off the TV immediately!

It was just non-stop orgy sex, not porn but a legit movie, but non-stop orgy sex none-the-less. She couldn't believe her pastor recommended the movie.

Turns out the movie he recommended I think was "Room" and she found and started watching "The Room". Two very different movies, LOL.
 
We had something similar happen, but it was a wedding reception one of my husband's coworkers. There were two weddings at the venue that night and the writing on the signs was in Chinese. We knew we would be one of only a few English speakers there - the only coworker that had been invited, so we weren't expecting to know anyone. We figured it out when we weren't on the seating chart! Not sure why I didn't immediately remember that anecdote, because I can turn the events of that evening into a pretty good party story. Sometimes people will ask me "tell the one about the time you went to the wedding."
 
Oh, as a kid, mom and dad bought a boat. It was a small boat for the local 10 hp limit lake. First time we went out in it, we were returning to the dock and Dad was all up in arms because we could see our car parked but the trailer was gone!

Then he ranted and raved the whole walk up to the car. We held onto the boat at the dock and watched him frantically trying to open the door with the key. We then see him walk around a big van parked next to "our" car and see a trailer start to back out and then the identical car attached to the trailer backing it out.
 


Oh, as a kid, mom and dad bought a boat. It was a small boat for the local 10 hp limit lake. First time we went out in it, we were returning to the dock and Dad was all up in arms because we could see our car parked but the trailer was gone!

Then he ranted and raved the whole walk up to the car. We held onto the boat at the dock and watched him frantically trying to open the door with the key. We then see him walk around a big van parked next to "our" car and see a trailer start to back out and then the identical car attached to the trailer backing it out.

You just reminded me of another story.
I worked at a group home. On Sundays, I would take two of the resident to the local Catholic church for mass. One was deaf, the other had down syndrome, and used a wheelchair. I parked in the handicap section at the church (only about 4-5 parking spaces). After church, I took the girls out to my black impala and helped the first into the front seat while the other was getting into the back. As I was helping her sit down, I noticed a yellow umbrella on the front seat. It took me a moment to make the connection... I didn't own a yellow umbrella. I then noticed other differences about the interior of the car...

NOT MY CAR!!!

Church was emptying out and other people were leaving. I hurriedly evacuated the car, walked around the huge truck next to it, and found my nearly identical black impala.

My client who was deaf had a great time signing all the way home about how I was going to jail because I had stolen a car. She spent the next week telling everyone we knew what I had done. She thought it was a riot.
 
When my daughter was in college, I had a very long ( 2 hours with time in between ) text messaging exchange with a stranger whom I thought was my daughter. Honestly, it wasn't until many back and forth texts that something finally didn't seem right.
 
I accidentally french-kissed my brother in law. I was in my husband's grandmother's kitchen doing some dishes after the holiday meal. My husband (I thought it was my husband) walked up behind me while I was busy and touched my arms, so I turned around and planted one on him! Took me a few long moments to realize that he wasn't kissing me back, unfortunately I figured it out after I slipped him some tongue. Oops!

In my defense, my BIL and my ex-husband have always looked very similar. Same build, same hairstyle, same height. I'm a little hazy on the details because it's been at least 17 years but I think the kiss happened the first or second Christmas after we got married--around that time my husband and BIL had started a business together and BIL used to spend so much time working with my husband building the business that he complained that he didn't have time to take care of personal stuff so I started buying all his clothes and toiletries, so he and my ex-husband even dressed and smelled alike!
 
I work with kids with autism... it happens everyday. Here is a crowd pleaser.

A kid gets mad and starts throwing things, books, shoes, desks... anything he can get his hands on. After he cooled down, I noticed his shoes weren't tied and I offered to tie them.

"Done. All better?"
"NO!"
"Oh man, not everything, I just meant the shoes."
"Oh, yeah. Those are great. Thanks."
 
I work with kids with autism... it happens everyday. Here is a crowd pleaser.

A kid gets mad and starts throwing things, books, shoes, desks... anything he can get his hands on. After he cooled down, I noticed his shoes weren't tied and I offered to tie them.

"Done. All better?"
"NO!"
"Oh man, not everything, I just meant the shoes."
"Oh, yeah. Those are great. Thanks."
I work with kids on the spectrum too, It's the best job in the world :)

I'll share a story that my coworkers think is hilarious. One time I was toileting a kid and I hear him ask to wipe. He was fully potty trained so this was out of character for him but I opened the bathroom door and told him to get some toilet paper and he looked at me and said it again, "wipe". So I lean past him to get him some paper, figured maybe it was stuck in the dispenser, and as I'm reaching past him he grabbed the hem of my long, flowy sweater and went ahead and wiped himself! I didn't even have time to react. Thank goodness I keep a full set of clothes at work!
 
I work with kids on the spectrum too, It's the best job in the world :)

I'll share a story that my coworkers think is hilarious. One time I was toileting a kid and I hear him ask to wipe. He was fully potty trained so this was out of character for him but I opened the bathroom door and told him to get some toilet paper and he looked at me and said it again, "wipe". So I lean past him to get him some paper, figured maybe it was stuck in the dispenser, and as I'm reaching past him he grabbed the hem of my long, flowy sweater and went ahead and wiped himself! I didn't even have time to react. Thank goodness I keep a full set of clothes at work!

Oh, god that is hysterical!

I had a student urinate all over the classroom. Out of frustration I asked, "Why did you do that?" I never expected an answer, because what answer would suffice?

His reply was, "I'm bored." After that, I would do an hourly status check to make sure he wasn't getting bored.

Before working in a school, I used work in a tech support call center. I tell my current co-workers that: "No body does anything weird or unusual to me since I started here." Neurotypical people are so broken, it isn't even funny.

By way of example, I had someone in the call center report their mouse was broken. A coworker jumped up and said, "Let me show you how to fix this!" She ran over to the guy, grabbed his hand and elbow then gentle moved his arm and the mouse away from the edge of the desk.

She advised me, "That should be good for a week or two." She was right.

Another woman received a new monitor and immediately reported that it was broken. I went over and sure enough, it wasn't working. On a hunch, I tried the power button. That fixed it.

An hour later, I was called back to her desk as the monitor was acting up again. This time, there were several people looking at her and laughing. The power was off again. It happened three more times that day. I was almost tempted to replace it, as it seem to be an issue with the switch. But it really didn't seem like an issue with the switch.

The next day, the same thing happened. Finally, I glared at the people in the area and I asked, "Is someone turning off your monitor?"

"Yes!" she said. "You understand! The old monitor had a red and blue light, red for off and blue for on. This one has an orange and green light. The green light bothers me. So, I press the button, the orange light comes on and the monitor turns off. How do I stop this from happening?"

Gales of laughter from the people in the area, because this monitor problem she was having was also happening to them. They couldn't ignore her and the show was becoming a huge distraction. Apparently she was no better at talking to people on the phone than operating a computer, so her boss told me to hold on until Friday. Because, Friday is the day they fire people.

By Wednesday afternoon, I tracked down a monitor with a red and blue light for her. I wrote myself a note to swap out the old monitor for the new one for her replacement. Never heard from her again.
 
I used to work at a nonprofit and we were holding a fundraiser out of state, near my hometown. A large group of us went together, and I ended up in a car with the head of the office driving and a few other high-ranking employees. I was nervous being in the car with all the senior-level people but I decided it was my chance to show them how smart and capable I am.

We got lost at one point, and since everyone knew it was near my hometown, they turned to me for directions. (This was over 10 years ago... long before GPS!) I saw a sign for the highway we wanted and I said “Just follow that sign, I-295, Delmember. Keep following the Delmember signs.” The office head paused and said “Delmember?” And I said “Yeah, it must be a town nearby. I’ve never been there but there’s always tons of signs on the highway for it. I see Delmember signs all over the place.”

The office head looked at the DelMemBr sign and said... “do you mean the Delaware Memorial Bridge???”

😂 my husband still points out “Delmember” signs to me whenever we see them!
 
Keeping with @Solfe's stories, my staff got a call from one of our branch offices. A commercial lender's keyboard wasn't working properly. When my staff arrived onsite, it turns out that the lender decided that his keyboard was dirty and needed to be cleaned. This was in the days when keyboards and computers were cream colored.

He removed every key and cleaned and dried them. When he was going to reinstall them, he decided that QWERTY was a stupid way of setting up a keyboard for a poke and peck typer, like himself. ABCDE was a much better option. He couldn't understand why when he hit A, a Q would display on his screen. The keyboard must be broken!

My tech guy gave him a new keyboard and told him to never do that again.
 
We had a blood drive at work this week. My coworker told this story at lunch.

Nurse: Have you gotten any tattoos lately?

Coworker: No

Nurse: Have you gotten any piercings lately?

Coworker:Yes

Nurse: And where did you get it?

Coworker: Actually... I got my nipples pierced.

Nurse: That's nice, but I meant what shop did you get it done at?

:rotfl::rotfl::rotfl::rotfl::rotfl:
 
Oh, my, some of the horrors!!
Some friends of ours were going to an out of town funeral and had to drive quite a distance. A friend lived in a small town not too far from their destination and graciously told them to make themselves at home, take showers, change clothes, grab a cup of coffee, etc. (they were both working). Was told they'd leave the house unlocked for them (several years ago so was more common to do that) so they got there, showered, drank coffee, and were on their way. Friend called that evening to ask why they hadn't stopped in - come to find out, they did stop - but at the neighbor's house!!! :eek:
 
Story 1: My DH and I used to be contractors for a bank, repairing repossessed manufactured homes. The first thing we always had to do was change the locks and write an estimate, which almost always involved breaking into the home since the previous owners rarely relinquished their keys. One night we were out at a house and we had the kids with us since it wouldn't really take long. I was in the van nursing my infant under a cover in the passenger seat with my 5 year old DD in the back while DH was breaking in/changing the locks when suddenly I see police surrounding the van, guns pointed at us. One of the officers is yelling for me to slowly uncover my hands and put them on my head which obviously I couldn't do since I was nursing an infant, but they can't see him. I'm trying to explain the situation, but they can't hear me and my DD is freaking out as the guns are coming closer. Then I hear my DH shouting, "My wife and kids are in there... No, please, she's just feeding the baby!" A minute later, he comes stumbling into sight, handcuffed and being led by another Police Officer.

Thankfully, we were able to show documentation that we were authorized to be breaking into the house, and the police were relieved to know I was in fact holding a baby under the cover and not a gun. Definitely scary at the time, but hilarious looking back on. One of the officers even gave DD a quarter and apologized for scaring her.

Story 2: I was at a Halloween event at my grandparents church along with DD8 and DS3. We had just grabbed seats on a hayride when I overheard a man telling his wife to get on but he was going to stay back and make a call. She asks, "Who are you going to call?" DS3 then LOUDLY yells, "Go F___ers!" Everyone stops and stares at us in horror, mouths gaping, while I'm laughing so hard I can't breathe and have tears streaming down my face. Finally, my 8 yo saves the day and explains that her brother has trouble saying "Ghostbusters" and was just responding to the woman saying, "Who are you going to call." Her saying that of course prompted DS3 to yell it again, which at least helped to illustrate the misunderstanding, but made it so I couldn't stop laughing for about 10 mins.
 
Once i was volunteering at a school and i knew i had a inner ear infection my mom asked if i wanted to go to the clinic i was very confused thinking how is a school nurse going to help my mom reword what she said and i understand
 
I had the most excellent meal at Trattoria al Forno, but how it was described was super weird. King Triton's Shipwreck al Forno is described as being on top of "Sunday Gravy". It isn't "Sunday Gravy", which I would have called a ragu. I totally channeled my Italian Grandmother for about 90 seconds when looking at the sauce. It isn't gravy, no visible meat, although it seems to taste like sausage.

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It was an extraordinary, if oddly named, meal. In fact, I have to say this is my newest favorite place to eat. I love the food, but the character actors are darn near perfect.
 

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