Excuse me miss...

I was headed back to our homebase at Coachella and I heard a voice from behind me, "Excuse me, miss...where are your stripes?"

I turned to see a very cute boy (man, I suppose) in a full length, pink with purple stripes, footed pajama outfit.  The pink was almost exactly the same shade of my solid pink dress.

I smiled and told him that he had clearly stolen all my stripes.  "And wow!, aren't you hot?!"
(ya know, it's like 100 degrees here)

He grinned and said, "I don't know.  Am I?"

"Ha, clever."

"Yeah, well I've been working on it all day."