old (whatever that means...) church ladies apparently don't approve of my running shorts, but they really seem to enjoy talking to me about how them rather than letting me change back into "normal" (whatever that means...) clothes so i can tend to my youth director duties (whatever that means...)
in any case, i found it pretty amusing and made a point to appear as oblivious to any oddity that they might have been noticing (whatever that means...) | 