... .... For me, it's not uncommon to be gossiping or ranting, and the poor sod I've been insulting / pitying is either right behind me or within earshot. I've had more egg on my face than Dove soap. I still cringe at the thought of some of them but even with those that weren't too bad, I rathered I'd kept schtum!

1: Circumstance ~ While signing a sponsor sheet aiding a local sportsman going for a charity bunjee jump:
" Do we get our money back if the rope snaps...?"
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2: Circumstance ~ As tensions were rising at the Battle Of The Bands final (in which my son's band was in the running ) to a woman in the ladies I thought I'd shared the band bus with:
" It'll be a travesty if that shaggy-haired dipstick's band wins! "
Her reply:
" They're called Love Over Gold. I'm the bassist's auntie."
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3: Circumstance ~ Out girlie shopping with my sister I was being introduced to a friend of hers from work.

" Is your hair on purpose?" I asked of the rather impressive weave, while searching for other words to query if she had any special function to attend.
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4: Circumstance ~ Bumping into his friend Craig coming out of a shop as we were passing, my son played the sympathy card and complained about a recent muscle strain in his back. Craig asked how he injured himself and I butted in with:
" That's what he gets for trying to lick his own dick..."
Unnoticed by us, Craig's mum was sitting in her car, window down, just a few feet away.
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" I've had a brilliant day......! "
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6: Circumstance ~ during a rather tedious (mostly one-sided) exchange of hedge gossip with an uppity neighbour, my focus rested on her cat until she started to feel awkward as the moggie commenced licking her female parts.
The conversation petered out pretty soon after that and she doesn't seem to have time to stop and natter these days!
7: Circumstance ~ Apprehensively meeting my twin sister's in-laws for the first time (who were sickeningly highly la-de-da, Victorian-value snoots ) I absentmindedly started to nibble on my fingernails until:
" P'tooo! "
As my twin and Doreen chatted, I'd spat a teensy sliver onto her carpet. It was loud enough to catch their attention as their eyes darted towards me but politeness seemed to make them continue in conversation.
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8: Circumstance ~ A grandmother (I assume!) was pushing a double buggy / stroller around the supermarket - much to the delight of the babies - and they all came to rest at the fish counter beside me. Wearing shorts, red t-shirts and floppy-woppy hats, I knew who they put me in mind of:

Granny tutted, shook her head a little and continued her reply by pointing out one baby at a time:
" THIS one's Abigail and THAT one's Hannah "
Well, if it ain't wearing frills......!
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9: Circumstance ~ Stuck at the lights along a busy bus route, I noticed the primary school kids were out. One little chap made a beeline for a mucky puddle while practicing rude gestures and soon had a girl's school satchel flung up a tree. Having helped break the monotony of the bus journey, I disclosed rather loudly to my hubby that.....
"I just love watching wee boys coming home from school "
Not the way I intended to praise the little gods of mischief but I hoped the commuters made light of it!
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" Awe - your mum will look really nice in that..."
" It's actually for me," she quips, " for New Year!"
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We'll all put our foot in it on occasions. It's an unfortunate and cringe-worthy deed and I think George Herbert sums up the quote nicely with:
"Better slip with foot than tongue."
This week's Magpie Tales entry is directly below this post and for those who fancy a bit of the other will catch me in these waters
5 comments:
Dove soap? they still make that stuff?
Better you than me. ;)
Thanks for the laugh.
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This post had me laughing my BUTT off this morning! I s'pose we all have opened our mouth without thinking a time or two (or 6 or 7 haha).
I have never quite equaled your remark about Moggie's parts but my poor brain is a circus of wrong things said. Cathartic and hilarious post. Thanks!
Very funny!
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