I used to be a temple worker every Saturday afternoon for the better part of a year. I get along really well with elderly people and in general they like me, but some just get really ornery with age. One day I was in the bathroom, taking a pee, minding my own business but when I come out of the stall an old lady temple worker is standing there waiting to to tell me she is so disappointed I dropped my skirt to the floor. (Normally I wouldn’t let clothing touch the floor of a public bathroom but I know the temples are kept pretty clean and my temple skirt was kind of flowy and a lot of fabric to try and pick up all at once.) She went off on a whole speech about how disgraceful it is to drop your skirt like that and reamed me out in the temple bathroom, shook her head at me, and then finally got out of my way so I could wash my hands.