Here's a story for ya.
I'm teaching around 15-20 adults in a confirmation class for parents. We're about 4 minutes into our time together. I'm using the dry erase board, and drop the eraser. I bend down to pick it up, and thats when it happens...
About a 3 inch tear along the right side of my zipper.
Thats right, in front of parents of students I help teach, I have a gaping hole in the crotch of my jeans. Awesome.
So, I did what anyone else would do. Gathered what little pride I had left and said: "Well, I just ripped my pants. I'm not sure what to do next. So there it is, let's just keep moving."
*shakes head*
2 comments:
Adam. I miss you and I love you. I am glad that I found this, at least to know that you are still who you are.
Peace brother. Will call sometime soon.
Daniel
214-336-2663
oh yeah, and Im working a bit on my new blog too...
http://www.jeananddaniel.com/Home/Daniels_Blog/Daniels_Blog.html
*shakes head* I'm left speechless with how you keep doing these sorts of things.
thoofvxx
a horse that is angry at his hooves.
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