by sirsemega
It is amazing how easy it is to demonstrate that our overall evaluations are terribly defective. This was a beautiful moment.
This story is incomplete. It seems to beg for more to follow...like maybe they meet again etc...need to follow up; on it...
S, i wanted to say that you made me laugh out loud for several minutes. And i am still chuckling ruefully at this clever tidbit.
Been there, done that, got the food stained t-shirt to prove it. I can remember similar situations when my wife would cover my strutting ego with the syrup of her compliments of how handsome and manly i am.
Then proceed to smoothly slide in her blade of reality.
Why were all the beautiful women eyeballing me with lustful leers?
"Your fly is open."
"You got your t-shirt on inside out."
"There's a big wet spot running down your leg from your crotch."
"You got mustard all over your beard."
You know. Moments like that do happen. Very rarely to me. I think I can count on one hand how many. But they do make me feel good. Thanks
I wonder if it will ever happen to me? Oh well I guess I just keep my eyes peeled...
Another very good tale. 5 star short story. I’m really liking this author.
Bill S.
Serendipitous outing. Speculative but simply a nice day.
(The what if, is the tease of the imagination...)
A pleasant experience with your wife, but to obsess is possibly a self delusion, if not a narcissistic ego.
The wife will pop that with a remark or ignore it.