Fat what?
Work recently consolidated buildings by moving people randomly into whatever cubicles were empty. This resulted in my group scattered amidst a group of (gasp) non-engineers. Suffice it to say that we don’t understand them and they don’t understand us. We just try to get along.But we have some evidence that they’re loony by even non-engineering standards. The other day, one of them walked into the cubicle across from mine (a friend of hers), chanted “I don’t want her, you can have her, she’s too fat for me” in a sing-song voice, and walked out. End of conversation as far as I could tell.
WTF? I don’t know and somehow I’m not sure I want to know. Curiosity DID kill the cat after all.

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