story.from.the.past....
So... today, I remembered this story (well, it actually happened):
It was first semester Junior year, right after lunch on the way back to physics (ownbey, ah!!!). I went to the bathroom to pee (which I have to do a lot), and was at the urinal. Tyler was at the one next to mine.
It was a struggle.
ME "I can't find it..."
TYLER "What?"
ME "The button... I can't find it."
TYLER "SK, you need a button??"
ME "No, the button on my boxers..."
As it turned out, I had my underwear on backwards.
Oh, yea. The reason I remembered that story today:
It happened again.
It was first semester Junior year, right after lunch on the way back to physics (ownbey, ah!!!). I went to the bathroom to pee (which I have to do a lot), and was at the urinal. Tyler was at the one next to mine.
It was a struggle.
ME "I can't find it..."
TYLER "What?"
ME "The button... I can't find it."
TYLER "SK, you need a button??"
ME "No, the button on my boxers..."
As it turned out, I had my underwear on backwards.
Oh, yea. The reason I remembered that story today:
It happened again.