A new girl just started at our store. I knew recognized her name when I heard it, but when I saw her, I knew exactly who she was. See, I worked with her 2 years ago at another company. She was 18, and I was 22. She was a party girl, and I was antisocial. She tried so hard, on a number of occasions, to invite me to go out partying. I always said no, I wasn't interested. Turns out-as I had guessed-she wanted me to come so I could buy booze and be the designated driver. I really hope she changed.