 Jon has a friend from work whose wife recently turned 24.  I was trying to make conversation!  I was trying to be witty!  (Bad idea).  Recalling Grafton's success with that comment many moons ago, I thought I'd try it out.. ya know, get a chuckle or two, win a few friends.  I mean, I've heard jokes fall flat many times in my day, but this was awful.
Jon has a friend from work whose wife recently turned 24.  I was trying to make conversation!  I was trying to be witty!  (Bad idea).  Recalling Grafton's success with that comment many moons ago, I thought I'd try it out.. ya know, get a chuckle or two, win a few friends.  I mean, I've heard jokes fall flat many times in my day, but this was awful. Womp.
After I said it, it was like the whole restaurant went quiet and all the patrons knew I said something really stupid. Sweet Jon couldn't even help me; I was just dangling out there. Quickly, rather than make it about the age gap, I blamed the miscommunication on a Virginia/NASCAR thing. (Way cooler, obviously. Great recovery. NASCAR! Really, Erin?) Which maybe made sense? Everyone else at the table hailed from far-away states like Illinois, Texas, Arizona and Nevada.
At least, this is what I keep telling myself.
Oy vey.
 
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