Horror of horrors! I was dancing in the street to the tribal drumming of Concepto at the nob hill stroll with my grandson Jaxon in a backpack on my back. I had a heavy coat on and a shoulder bag on my shoulder as well, when something just didn't feel right. I looked down to see my skirt on the pavement around my feet. (This is a simulated photograph) Needless to say I really couldn't reach down and pull it back up, so I exclaimed to my friend Edwin, "Help!" He was dancing wildly there beside me, and looked down, scooped up my knit skirt and bundled it into his arms; looking like he didn't know which way to run! I tried to stay calm in my mortified state, and think... There were hundreds of people strolling out there, and we were amongst the only ones dancing! I then realized that I had worn a rather substantial black slip under this problematic skirt and thought that if I just walked away calmly, it might look like fashionable attire. Only not something to sport while wearing a toddler bundled up in a snowsuit on the backof you. We slithered away to the nearest inconspicuous darkened recess, to put my skirt back on the best I could. Then make our way to the nearest bathroom to prevent a reoccurring situation :)
4 comments:
Embarrassing story.
the best part was when you called me while I was sleeping and told me about it.
It helped remind me to use my slips more for outerwear! Fun! I am now wearing three types pf slips over my jeans tonight! Slips should show! Slips are skirts! Slips are nice! Hooray for slips under and over jeans!!
You are beautiful in every way shape and form!
-Daniel
that is a great story!
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