I was walking into the copy room to get my lunch today. The top button on my shirt popped open (because the shirt is old and the button hole is stretched out). A supervisor from another department (who I know has an awesome sense of humor) noticed and said that my shirt was unbuttoned. I don’t know why but I said back to her, “I’m just that sexy: The shirt can’t contain all this manliness and so the buttons pop off.” I said it with a straight face and just kept walking. It threw her for a loop.