I Am An Ignoramus

By alexbuckingham

Have you ever had something embarrassing happen to you, but the thing that embarrassed you happened unbeknownst to you at the time? That happened to me today. This afternoon I went around the city to drop off my résumé at a couple of places. The Summer is here and I need money. So, I walked around the mall and distributed what I believe was an invitation for greatness, and then I left.

I was having a great day. The sun was out, the birds were singing merrily, and I figured I’d treat myself to some chocolate milk and Red Bull. I then went home and listened to some jams on my computer. The afternoon came to a climax when I realized something. I was walking towards my bathroom and my shorts felt especially breezy on this particular occasion. “Weird,” I thought. I flicked on the bathroom lights and examined myself in the mirror, and when I turned my body I found the source of ventilation.

There was a 12 inch rip from my belt-loop down the right leg of my shorts. I froze in horror. I had been walking around all day in a mall with this massive gash revealing my tush. I retraced my steps and was flooded with humiliation. I had (and still have) no idea how that rip even came to be. It’s a good thing I was wearing boxers, or the mall would have been treated to a great view of my butt flaps. As soon as I came to terms with what had happened I called my Mom and she thought my predicament was hilarious. I think what happened was funny, but at the same time I can’t believe I was so exposed without realizing it. If anybody saw, you’re welcome. 

                             

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2 Responses to “I Am An Ignoramus”

  1. Sam Says:

    Oh no, not THE shorts. I’ll miss seeing you in your NYC uniform.

  2. mcdermott Says:

    sounds to me like you’ve just discovered the new Best Look in the World

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