Girls enters, starts talking to barista:
Girl: [complaining about boyfriend burnt her a CD of the Buffy Musical soundtrack, but forgot her favorite song]
Me: You want it?
Girl: You have it!?
Me: Sure, I'll upload it and mail you the URL. What's your email?
Girl: [omitted] four two zero @ hotmail.com
Me: Born on April 20th, huh?
Girl: uh, I used to smoke a lot of pot, but not anymore, and now I'm stuck with the email address.
Me: oh really?