Until today.
The very English young man in front of me at the sandwich shop (wearing a tweed jacket, khaki trousers, a sweater-vest and a tie, I kid you not!) said it to the cashier as he was leaving.
And my world stopped turning for about three seconds.
Then, when it started to revolve once again, I almost burst out laughing. Right there in the shop.
Fortunately I had the strength of mind (if not character) to hold it in until I got back to my office.
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