I wore pants all day.
I hated it.
But I loved hanging out with environmental health types in Sydney.
The Environmental Health something of Sydney had their annual gabfest at town hall and I got to be part of the entertainment; we’re all about helping front-line folks where we can, and I heard some good tales today.
Being Australia, where they work hard and play hard, it was off to the pub for a couple of Fosters (that’s a joke; no one I know drinks Fosters in Australia; it wasn’t even among the 10 available beers on tap) and more restaurant inspection stories.
So thanks for the hospitality, Sydney, and be thankful I wore pants all day.