The work day has just ended. I am walking out of the back door of my office building, next door a woman is leaving her building. We are heading to our cars in the parking lot.
ME: Hey! How ya doing?
LADY: Fine, thanks.
ME: The ladies at my work tell me that every time they see you they think it’s me.
ME: I told them, she must be a fox!
LADY: (Half heartedly chuckles, hand on the door of her car) Well…bye.