It’s driving me mad, I tells ya! A young woman who “works” on my floor walks past my office at least 20 times a day doing whatever it is she does. She invariably wears huge cloggy shoes and some sort of coarse denim or canvas pants. She drags her feet when she walks and she has fairly rotund thighs, so the thread title is the auditory result. In addition, she wears these tops that show the midriff; bad idea for this chickee. Some people should NOT be a slave to fashion. If she worked for me, I could say something to her, but as it is I have to hope for an open elevator shaft.
Okay, it’s lame, but I’m tired and cranky.