Not the same thing, but I suppose somewhat similar.

There's a Racterac where I stop for gas and lottery tickets on the way to bowling some nights.  The first time that I stopped in there was this guy working...stocking up the drink coolers.  He literally came skipping over to the checkout counter.  At this point I noticed he had a full on manicure complete with 3 inch nails and pink nail polish, as well as wearing eye makeup.  He was certainly out there.  He was so out there it was almost like somebody acting gay, almost Rip Taylor-esque (for us oldies).

Not that there's anything wrong with that...

The other guy that was waiting at the counter with me walked out at about the same time and we both just looked at each other and chuckled.

Oh...the guy is a manager in there.  He's working almost every time I stop.

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