When my wife Purva wanted me to give her company, I went to the salon with her. I was seated in the reception while the hairdresser was attending to her.
I found a Men’s grooming magazine and liked some grooming tips given there. I asked the attendant if I could go out and take photocopies of a few pages from the mag.
The attendant said to me, “Sir, you will have to leave behind your driver’s licence or some other identification.”
Surprised, I said, “Well, you have my wife in the salon. You know the hairdresser is attending to her, don’t you?
“Yep”, said the attendant, “But we must have something you would want to come back for.”