One time, I was buying a bespoke item in a fancy store in a major U.S. city. Said I wanted it shipped to New Mexico. The clerk, in a snotty and superior voice, goes, "We don't ship outside the United States." Even the other workers hovering around looked at her like she was retarded.
One of my mothers gossipy middle aged womens mags has a column called "Aren't men daft?" Some stupid cow sent in a letter laughing at her boyfriend because he thought it was summer in Australia when it was winter here. Aren't women daft?