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Super_Ideal_Rock
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Excellent thread.
So your posts reminded me of two of my friends'' flubs. I think I black all of my own DOH moments out of my memory!
So my good friend follows her then BF to the gas station in her own car, they pull up to pumps on either side of one station and start pumping their gas together. Well, my friend hears her pump click, pulls the nozzle out of her car, and gas starts shooting all over the place. She panics, starts screaming and waving the pump around, drenching herself and her BF. Her BF runs to her side after laughing for a few seconds, grabs the hose, and promptly gets the gas to stop spewing out. SHE HAD HEARD HER BF''S PUMP CLICK, NOT HER OWN, SO HER OWN PUMP STILL HAD THAT LITTLE METAL THING STICKING DOWN KEEPING THE HOSE OPEN! (Okay, that was harder to explain than I thought it would be, I hope it makes sense.)
Okay, so a few years ago another good friend and I go into a local bar, I follow her in, and I notice that EVERYONE we pass is staring at her. No, GAWKING would be the better word. So I follow her all the way around the first floor, we make an entire round of the place until we find a table and she sits down opposite me. What do I see when she finally turns around? AN ENORMOUS CIRCLE OF CLOWN RED LIPSTICK ABOUT A CENTIMETER AROUND HER ENTIRE MOUTH! She has a lip gloss and a lip stick from the same company, and she thought she had slathered on her sheer gloss right before we went in to the bar, but no, it was her fire engine red lipstick. I still tell that story whenever we go out! She was mortified and I couldn''t tell her for a good several minutes once I saw what was going on because I was laughing so hard.
So your posts reminded me of two of my friends'' flubs. I think I black all of my own DOH moments out of my memory!
So my good friend follows her then BF to the gas station in her own car, they pull up to pumps on either side of one station and start pumping their gas together. Well, my friend hears her pump click, pulls the nozzle out of her car, and gas starts shooting all over the place. She panics, starts screaming and waving the pump around, drenching herself and her BF. Her BF runs to her side after laughing for a few seconds, grabs the hose, and promptly gets the gas to stop spewing out. SHE HAD HEARD HER BF''S PUMP CLICK, NOT HER OWN, SO HER OWN PUMP STILL HAD THAT LITTLE METAL THING STICKING DOWN KEEPING THE HOSE OPEN! (Okay, that was harder to explain than I thought it would be, I hope it makes sense.)
Okay, so a few years ago another good friend and I go into a local bar, I follow her in, and I notice that EVERYONE we pass is staring at her. No, GAWKING would be the better word. So I follow her all the way around the first floor, we make an entire round of the place until we find a table and she sits down opposite me. What do I see when she finally turns around? AN ENORMOUS CIRCLE OF CLOWN RED LIPSTICK ABOUT A CENTIMETER AROUND HER ENTIRE MOUTH! She has a lip gloss and a lip stick from the same company, and she thought she had slathered on her sheer gloss right before we went in to the bar, but no, it was her fire engine red lipstick. I still tell that story whenever we go out! She was mortified and I couldn''t tell her for a good several minutes once I saw what was going on because I was laughing so hard.