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PUBLIC BLOOPERS WORSE THAN BUSH
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TRUE CONFESSIONS
AS HUMILITY IS THE DOOR TO ELEVATION I WILL PUT IT TO THE TEST HERE.. Yesterday, I taped
Children and Families. On the way in I lost my glasses later to be found at the guard check..near the elevator on B level.
OH and this weekend is Yom Kippor so maybe we all can grow from this story or groan maybe.
I went up to the fourth
floor and picked up the daily list to see what meetings got posted and proceeded to the bathroom before going back to the
B level for the meeting. I had worn every warm Item I could put on including stretch pants as the day before I froze.
If you had Raynards you would understand how heat and cold are really overexagerated and you are either frozen or hot most
of the time. So my race to keep up with so many meetings this week and the up and down temperature from morning to noon
to night made me layer my wardrobe. Sooooo not knowing my skirt had caught in my leggins and my coat covered the situation
I went to the meeting room. I met familiar people and proceeded to set up my camera. Somewhere along the way I
removed the sweater coats but couldn't find my glasses at all. I fumbled getting all set up without them and the
meeting started. I had gone up to the speakers desks several time and then realizing where like a brainstorm my glasses
had gone I left the meeting and got them from the guards outside who had them..then back into the meeting I went. After
I walked after packing up my gear upstairs to the end of fourth floor near the Agriculture office elevator when a familiar
face said hello to me and as I walked past her she says..do you know your skirt is tucked in your pants? to my obvious
shock I said...no and then we had this outrageous conversation over how I had been all over the place with this and no one
not one person pointed it out except her..I was really flabbergasted and still am over the fact no one noticed? I don't
believe that..if so that was lucky..for me but I believe they did..and I replied well we know for sure don't we no one
is covering my A... but I am..as my leggins could have been worn as pants as many do..but I was laughing crying cringing
and whatever the rest of the day..so if you saw me..shame on YOU for not telling me and if you didn't well you have a
great hoo ha to tell everyone I hang out with JACK ASSES and now I am acting like one. I must be part of the place ..got
my initiation..let's see how maddening this can get.
moral to the story..never think you can climb the ladder
without coming down..
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