Last month, you sent in an application to a well-paying job to work in on the weekends. They sent you an email and wanted an interview. You got dressed and drove over, and they led you to the back room, where an interviewer was waiting. She smiled and shook your hand and sat down, reading through your resume.

"Hm.. Not bad. Seems like you have some good knowledge in the workforce."

To your surprise, she sighed and popped off her flats and dropped her sweaty feet onto the table.

"Gosh, they ache so bad... I gotta get better shoes..."