Are you 19?

"Are you 19?" Yep, that's the question I got one night this week. It was late, it was after work and I looked like, well, NOT GOOD! I can't even remember why I went into Walgreens but I ended up asking the pharmacist how old you had to be to get a flu shot (I was asking to see if the girls could just get their flu shot there). He said "19, are you 19?" Me: Um, yes sir, add 12 years to that." Not sure if I should take this as a compliment or as an embarrassment.