Thursday, March 29, 2007

Grace part 2

You are attending a large conference being held at the Marriott Hotel. Before you enter the room where the first talks are being held, you grab a cup of the complementary coffee, take a sip, and dribble a bit of it down the front of your shirt. No big deal. It isn't much and you can just cover it up with your name tag. You take another sip and yet again dribble it down the front of your shirt. This time, there is no covering it up. You sigh loudly which only serves to call attention to the new leopard prints on your once-solid shirt.

4 comments:

Regina Filangi said...

Been there! Only with me it was hot chocolate.

Sister Mary Lisa said...

ROFL. I love your sense of humor.

wry catcher said...

Hehehehe! Good one.

I ALWAYS spill shit down my front. Sucks. I did it just this very day AAMOF.

Sister Mary Lisa said...

For me, it's easy to spill and hard to miss my "shelf."