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71 degrees after sunset in February
Colleague walking me to my car: Someone asked for you today. Did they find you?
Me: Hmmm, no. Odd.
Colleague: They seemed nice. Polite.
Me: Well, some of the people who know me are. And then there's the riff-raff.
Colleague: Peg, we all know some riff-raff.
Me: Well, of course we do. Live long enough, you're gonna run into some riff-raff.
Colleague: Now you're sounding like my pastor.
Me: Hmmm, no. Odd.
Colleague: They seemed nice. Polite.
Me: Well, some of the people who know me are. And then there's the riff-raff.
Colleague: Peg, we all know some riff-raff.
Me: Well, of course we do. Live long enough, you're gonna run into some riff-raff.
Colleague: Now you're sounding like my pastor.