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Might've been embarrassing for you, but I'm sure all your male and lez co-workers appreciated it.
The funny thing is 5 minutes later it stopped and it was warm and sunny the rest of the day :1orglaugh
Might've been embarrassing for you, but I'm sure all your male and lez co-workers appreciated it.
After leaving school once I was walking home in the snow and slipped on the ice landing on my backside in full view of about 10000 kids walking behind me, I've also slipped on a banana once and went hurtling through the air as I'd been walking quite fast, that was pretty embarassing and I hurt my hip as well.
In my church you had this system where there were seats attached to the wall, and beneath the seats they were all interconnected to each other so it was out in the open (its hard to describe what it was like, imagine a massive bench against the walls of a room and withing the long bench there were like 5/6 seats they were the toilets, and they were wide open)- there were no stalls in there. And it was 10+ minutes - the point was i was in there really long :S. I think thats what got them worried. :/
I believe that's called a 'communal toilet.' I've seen similar things on the History Channel about Ancient Rome and their bath houses. Carry on a conversation with those around you as everyone does their business.
The funny thing is 5 minutes later it stopped and it was warm and sunny the rest of the day :1orglaugh
Sounds like you got quite a serious injury there, one of these niggling long term things, I had some post op muscle spasm pain following an operation in 2009 and I still get it to this day eventhough every test docs done failed to find any causesDon't have ice where I live, much too warm, but once at PE we were paired off for one-on-one tug-of-war. The boy I was up against was bigger than me, so I had to put all my weight into it, and he let go. Fell backwards onto a concrete floor, hurt like a sumbitch. I thought I was fine until later when I tried to get up from my desk. I almost couldn't. To this day, if I sit somewhere hard for too long, it'll hurt if I try to get up and I hafta go very slowly.
Either way it was so embarrassing when the nun came in, i could never look her in the eyes ever again! :crying:
Sounds like you got quite a serious injury there, one of these niggling long term things, I had some post op muscle spasm pain following an operation in 2009 and I still get it to this day eventhough every test docs done failed to find any causes
I'll bet. But could you look at her anywhere else?
It seems no one likes MrsWalker anymore.
So there was a really cute girl in the apartment complex I used to live in about 5 years ago... After small talk a few times in the parking lot, I ran into her at a bar one night and we had drinks, ending up at my place. So the next morning comes, she's trying to find her bra, so I help her look for it, and searching behind my bed I pull out a bra and say "Here ya go..." She looks at me and replies. "That's not my bra."
She left and I never saw her again. :rofl2:
Sorry, man, that sucks.
Jeff Foxworthy did a joke once about some guy asking his girl for a beer, and calling her 'Sara.' The girl, not named Sara, asks, "What did you just call me?" "I said, 'Sara (there a) beer in the fridge, 'cause I'm really thirsty.'"
Atleast you didn't call her by the wrong name, right?
Nope, but the bra mix up seemed to piss her off for some reason :1orglaugh
Maybe you could've told her you have a sister who visited and spent the night, you let her take the bed and you crashed on the couch, and it's hers.
I was struck speechless I was so embarrassed. I couldn't say anything as she shook her head and walked out of the bedroom. It's funny now, but I was mortified.![]()
Here is mine:
I was at a Jesus Festival near Reading, Pennsylvania a few years ago.
There was probably 15,000 people in attendance and it was located on a farmers hay fields surrounded by gently rolling hills.
Anyway, I spent the night with my friends in the tent, then went over to the "porta-potties" near the gigantic stage where a minister was giving the morning prayer.
This was not some little event. I mean there are people all over the place with campfires and making breakfast for their group.
Well, I got done doing my morning business in the porta-pottie and decided to walk over to the middle of crowd sitting on the grass listening to the preacher.
There was probable 500 hundred people or more having a good time.
Anyway, a breeze came up and I noticed about a ten foot long piece of toilet paper was dangling around me, so I grabbed hold of it and said to myself, "I wonder where this came from?"
I followed the toilet paper back and it came from underneath my skirt!
God Damn these people! I walked all the way from the shitters with a long piece of toilet paper blowing in the wind behind me, and not one of the bastards was kind enough to inform me!