huh?

this has nothing to do with anything, but...a man just came into the office with an 'escort' (maybe?) to get a key to a meeting room downstairs. he looked at me, smiled, and said, "hey! you look like a pickle woman! get out of here!" and started cracking up laughing. i'm pretty sure he was mentally challenged but i find myself looking a little closer at myself in the mirror wondering what he saw in me...=(