My coworker, Pam, thought she was going to mug us. I wasn't worried because all you'd have to do is run around a bit and little miss I-wear-sweats-when-it-is-104-degrees-outside would collapse from heat exhaustion.
But, seriously: WHY? Unless, of course, her goal was to stick out like a sore thumb. Because, if so, mission accomplished.
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