Time to laugh at ourselves a little. Unless you possess the savior faire of a David Niven (and we both know you don’t), we’ve all done it at one time or another. In my case I have many to choose from but I’ll go with a classic.
I knew very casually this guy Jerry who I would bump into from time to time, but I knew nothing of his personal life, like if he was married or had kids and so forth. Our conversations were more like, “hey how about those Yankees” and stuff like that.
One day I see him and he is with a woman who I can only charitably describe as old and haggard. (You can see this one coming). So of course I blurt out “so Jerry, is this your mother?” In that millisecond from the words leaving my mouth to her ears I knew I had, let’s say not gotten that right. She screams at me, HIS MOTHER?? I’M HIS WIFE!!!. I manage to muster this feeble laugh and say, “ha ha just kidding “ (It was patently obvious I wasn’t) and then beat a hasty retreat.
So what was yours? And if in fact you’ve never done it I’ll accept the time you, ahem, um overheard “your friend) do it.
I knew very casually this guy Jerry who I would bump into from time to time, but I knew nothing of his personal life, like if he was married or had kids and so forth. Our conversations were more like, “hey how about those Yankees” and stuff like that.
One day I see him and he is with a woman who I can only charitably describe as old and haggard. (You can see this one coming). So of course I blurt out “so Jerry, is this your mother?” In that millisecond from the words leaving my mouth to her ears I knew I had, let’s say not gotten that right. She screams at me, HIS MOTHER?? I’M HIS WIFE!!!. I manage to muster this feeble laugh and say, “ha ha just kidding “ (It was patently obvious I wasn’t) and then beat a hasty retreat.
So what was yours? And if in fact you’ve never done it I’ll accept the time you, ahem, um overheard “your friend) do it.