"And [one person she works with at the library desk] and [another person she works with at the library desk] have gotten so fat, that if someone prints something out, I can't walk past them to get it out of the printer, but I have to ask them to get it for me!", she was like.
I then added that when I had an appt. with a dermatologist in Chicago, they had these chairs in the waiting room, and every once in a while, there was an armrest gone so a really really fat person could sit there.
"Don't be so negative," my dad was like. "You can't be sure of that, it could be for the comfort of people with one arm."
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