Yesterday,
I wore a red polo shirt, a pair of jeans and a red pair of tennis
shoes. Austin came in from work, was getting undressed and talking
about how casual the other trainers dress.
Austin:
I mean even X does it. I'm the only one that wears slacks and a
button-down top. At first Y dressed, but since he got talked to, he
wears tees and jeans. Z looks casual, fits the dress code, but she
doesn't dress nice. B dresses nice. And I refuse to wear polo shirts.
I hate polos. I think they're ugly and they're uncomfortable. I'm not
wearing them.
Me,
staring blankly.
Austin:
You're wearing a polo shirt.
Me:
Yes, I am.
Austin,
flustered: Well, I don't take it back.
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