I was helping Charlie scrub yesterday, when he sent me on an errand that included half a dozen stops. I didn't think anything about it, until my last one, here at the store. I went to the bathroom, and when I was washing my hands looked in the mirror......what a sight! My hair looked like I had been in a wind tunnel, my shirt and pants were visibly wet and dirty, my face and hair had a light dusting of yellow and green paint flecks where I had scraped part of the decorative paint off the front windows.......I felt like crawling under a rock! I asked Charlie when I got back why he let me go out looking like that.....he told me he didn't notice!