Fi and I were driving through downtown yesterday around noon, and saw a couple walking through a crosswalk dressed to the nines: fire-engine red gown for her, and a tux for him.
Me: "Wow, where are they going dressed like that?"
Fi: "A wedding I guess? But he looks ridiculous in that tux."
Me: "Yep."
Fi: "I mean, where's your morning suit, dude?"
"I'm not a rude bitch. I'm ten rude bitches in a large coat."