At the diner. Woman at the counter regaling three old guys and the waitress with tales from her high school days, which I’d estimate at about thirty years ago.
“That’s what they called me in high school. Ass and Elbows. They all called me that. Ass and Elbows. My best friend got me a t-shirt that said that. Ass and Elbows. ‘Wear that proudly,’ she said, ‘Wear it proudly, cause that’s all any guy’s gonna see of you. Ass and elbows.’”