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I think so anyway.
Eating takeout Mexican with the lab crew at this testing facility a couple of days ago. One of the guys around the table was rather, shall we say, a somewhat burly gentleman, in beige pants, beige collared workshirt and a hunting vest.
By the end of the meal his shirt (and presumably, pants) had been splorted by a half dozen good sized dollops of salsa and pico de gallo and so forth. He wiped his face, removed the worst of the chunks with the same napkin, and then very unselfconsciously removed a stain-stick from his pants pocket and proceeded to liberally rub all the offending spots. Then he turned to his neighbor and said, "Weasel, did I geddem all?"
"Yeah, Donnie, looks like it."
"Okay, then.", and he stood up, tucked the stainstick in next to his wallet, and went back out to the workfloor.
Eating takeout Mexican with the lab crew at this testing facility a couple of days ago. One of the guys around the table was rather, shall we say, a somewhat burly gentleman, in beige pants, beige collared workshirt and a hunting vest.
By the end of the meal his shirt (and presumably, pants) had been splorted by a half dozen good sized dollops of salsa and pico de gallo and so forth. He wiped his face, removed the worst of the chunks with the same napkin, and then very unselfconsciously removed a stain-stick from his pants pocket and proceeded to liberally rub all the offending spots. Then he turned to his neighbor and said, "Weasel, did I geddem all?"
"Yeah, Donnie, looks like it."
"Okay, then.", and he stood up, tucked the stainstick in next to his wallet, and went back out to the workfloor.
