On our last day, my assistant, assistant photo editor and me showed up in bath robes and t-shirts to work (no pants) and spent about 20 minutes arguing with our editor ( a woman) about how she was squelching our freedoms of expression when she told us to put pants on.

Then the ME, SE, DE and NE all left and the editor thought they went to get their robes too. So she pre-empted their return and went home to get hers. When everyone got back she jumped up to rub it in their faces and realized they had only gone out to get Taco Bell and stood their, dumbfounded, in her bath robe.

It was hilarious and in the end, I didn't have to wear pants on the last day.

What'd you guys do, anything fun, different or interesting?