So today, back at work wearing a mostly red, but wildly colorful, striped Ecuadoran shirt I bought in Albuquerque from a street vendor, tan UK Mocker, Red soccer sox long enough to turn down like kilt hose, and brown tennies.

I walk into our agency's lobby a few minutes ago 5:30pm, and a young Navajo lady in her 20's who I've never met before says, "Hey mister, Halloween was yesterday."

I paused and politely asked her, "And if I'd said that to someone who walked by us in Traditional Navajo clothing, what would happen to me?"

She just put her head down and said she was sorry.

I certainly hope so...

Ron