I was heading out to lunch today and as I got into the lift one of the senior execs jumped in with me.
"Look at you," he said, "all dressed up to the nines. You look like you're ready to hit the streets."
After a slight pause we both agreed that while he was clearly intending to compliment me, he could have chosen his words a little better and that we would never speak of it again.
And he doesn't even have the saving grace of looking like Richard Gere.