The barrista had a black eye, bruises on her forehead, cuts & bandages all over, even little spots of dried blood! I couldn't help but ask what happened. She said she got jumped. I felt so horrible for her having to go to work like that. All the while she was acting so bubbly and cheerful. Then my husband blurts out "why are you so happy for someone in your condition?". She says "well my friends have theme parties once a month and I'm going to one after I get off work...this is my costume! I was joking with you guys!".
Well I tell ya, these Oregon folks sure have a great sense of humor. Gotta love silliness!