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.

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