The other day when I was shelving books at the library for my one student job, I came out of an aisle only to see my one (fatter) (white) (bald) (slightly older) coworker walking around looking at the floor glowering.
He seemed startled by my popping out of the aisle, and was like, "Hey!".
"Hey, how are you?", I was like.
"I lost my hat," he was like, and then he proceeded to describe all the places he'd been that day where it might have fallen out of his pocket.
"I'm looking here now," he was like, "But I might go over to [a certain building] tomorrow to see if it's in the lost and found."
Then, he was like, "It's got a [our university name] logo on it, but it's kind of dirty, so I might be able to recognize it."
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