One unanticipated side-effect of wearing academic regalia in public (and having a relatively youthful appearance, to boot) is being congratulated for having graduated—three times, in total.
Perhaps I should have just basked in the glory rather than insisting on correcting everyone, particularly since to the layperson the distinction between a doctoral gown and the vestments of new graduates is mostly invisible (and in the case of new PhDs, nonexistent save for the hood coloring and designs, which represent SLU for the graduates but the degree-granting institutions for faculty).
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If it means anything, about 3 weeks ago, I was at Target and had made the mistake of wearing a red polo and khaki pants to work. Well, of course, one lady asked me where something was; and, I was actually nice and said “I don’t work here, but I’m pretty sure it’s a couple aisles over and pointed.” Definitely my good deed for the month…