I had one of my "foot-in-mouth" moments today. The charming and beautiful Susan and I have been dieting and exercising lately. To encourage her, I told my wonderful wife that her tummy is looking flatter. But my mouth launched an ambush against me. The words it formed were: "Your tummy is looking fatter."
My mouth withheld the "L" sound from the sentence.
I will never be out of the doghouse at this rate.
I have a way with the ladies.
6 comments:
HaHHAHAHA! That is funny.
Marcos
thought you'd like that...
LOL! No, there is no magic number of times you can say, "I meant flatter!" that will overcome that slip!
i'm still payin'...
Bryon, buy flowers! Lots and LOTS of flowers. Maybe some really nice jewelry, too!
Haha... this doesn't surprise me one bit :)
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