Friday, March 03, 2006

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