I may be unprofessional at times, but I assume others find it extremely endearing. A scene from last night's party:
Me (standing behind our little coat-check table talking to the coat-check girls): "Hey guys, we're gonna be having the speeches soon if you want to come in to the—SHIT, my fly's undone. (Fixing the problem) This suit is great, but the fly has this problem where you zip up and sometimes the teeth come undone from the bottom up, making you sort of have to zip down then up again to make it catch one more time (gesturing). It's like re-cocking a shotgun."
Girls: (continue taking guests' coats)
Me: "I don't know, maybe I'll have to pin it at the bottom. Or something."
Girls: (hanging up goats)
Me: "Yeah, so remember to come inside in a few minutes for the speeches."
I love parties.