How many of you remember your very first embarrassing moment? The one I remember was in kindergarten so I have to assume it was my first one, at least the first one I remember. Setting the stage, it was 1955 at Frisbee Elementary School, Kittery, Maine. The class had been outside for recess and I got carried away and spent too much time in the snow and became soaked. Back inside, my teacher, I believe it was Mrs. Philbrick, saw that I was wet and had me take off my pants and sit at my desk with a a blanket over my lap. I was mortified because everyone could see my underwear through the back of the chair. I was probably marred for life! Those of you that know me must be thinking "that explains a lot!".
So there you have it, a confession of a deep, dark secret! But that is just between you and me, okay?
This story makes me laugh a little... you poor thing. I will never offer you a blanket that only covers part of you. But when you are here make sure you always grab and adult towel and not a child one or you just make have a moment like the one above. :)
ReplyDeleteThat does explain a lot.
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