I was in the dentist's chair.
He looked at my shoes and said, "Very nice loafers there, very nice."
"Thanks," I said.
Then he looked at my suit. "Love the clothing, too. Very stylish, very nice."
"Thanks," I said.
He looked out the window while I rinsed my mouth out, and said, "That car of yours is sweet.
I must say, you appear to be doing very well for yourself. Have you got a new job?"
"No," I replied. "I just haven't been in here for a few years."