| For lack of a better word, I think I experienced a full fledged "Charlie Moment" the other day. Here's how it went. Guy next to me on the treadmill: (speaking of his much younger, muscular friend) My buddy decided not to work-out with me today. Me: Oh. Guy: He's being lazy. Me: Oh, really. Guy: Yeah. And I don't look quite as good with my shirt off as he does. So I'm keeping it on. Me: Okay. Guy: He always wore one until he started getting ripped. Then he had to show off. Me: If I had worked that hard I would work-out without a shirt on, too. I turned red, the guy looked away, and I decided to not even try and dig myself out of that one. Hopefully, he understood what I meant, and not what I said. Oh, God, guard my lips. |
posted by Christie