This morning at the drug store I was told that I 'don't exist'...strangely enough, it was a really fun conversation that went something like this between me and the man standing behind me in the line:

--man: "Je moet ook een van die t-shirts kopen" (Shouldn't you also be buying one of these t-shirts?)...referring to an orange t-shirt special for the soccer tournament
--me: "Sorry, wat voor een t-shirt?!" (Huh---what t-shirt?!)
--man: "Die oranje met een leeuw" (The orange one with a lion on it)