I had several awkward moments in...two hours!
-Yesterday Jamison and I were supposed to meet for lunch after I finished subbing. While waiting for her to arrive, it dawned on me, what if she was at the other Cucci's? I realized we hadn't specified which one, I'd just assumed since I told her I was subbing. Panic hit, and I frantically began to call her. She didn't answer. Finally, she picked up...well, her purse answered--and she walked in. It turns out, she had wondered the same thing.
-Sitting, eating, talking. Three State Troopers walked in. I looked past Jamison, noticed them, and made a face--the kind of face that could be misinterpreted as "ooo, they are hot." Jamison noticed and started laughing at me. I had to explain my State Trooper encounter a few weeks ago. No, I was not into the officers, just struck by the personal irony...like the day before, when I started to speed and decided that with 50+ officers around me, I should avoid speeding.
-Still facing everyone walking into the room, I looked past Jamison's shoulder as an older couple walked by. I stopped listening to her talk as my brain started to spin. The man behind her looked so familiar, but I couldn't place him. Then I remembered. Prince Charles! No, wait, that can't be right. Prince Charles would not be eating here...nor is he in the USA. This guy sitting next to us looked like him! I quickly texted her--across the table--to let her know why I had slightly freaked, and promptly started laughing.
A picture for your amusement:
I shared it with a friend who taught me to play chess--and knows about my State Trooper encounters
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