The wearing of so much winter clothing that it is impossible to determine whether male or female is under that mound of stuff.
I'll bet the next round of drinks on the outcome of that guesskimo that just came in....I'll bet it's female!
The experience one gets when waiting to use the microwave oven at companies that employ workers of various nationalities and denominations.
I got a micro-cultural exposure when I went to heat up my mac'n cheese. There was so much spice in the air, I felt like I was in a Turkish market.
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