F-Stop
The last day of tradeshows are always slow. Your feet hurt and you can't wait to change and start breaking down the booth. Before I left for Vegas this year, Bill stuffed some magazines and t-shirts into my luggage. The shirt that I got had images of Ashley, Lindsay, and Brit-Brit on it with the words "PRETTY F-ING VACANT" printed across the front.
From the convention hall I went straight to the airport only to find that my flight had been delayed. After some bad enchiladas and a Marie Claire, the plane finally arrived. Tired and cranky I boarded the plane. I'm about to take my seat when I feel a hand push back my shoulder. I look up and see the flight attendant making a frowny face at me. "That's very offensive" she said with her mouth turned down. "Your t-shirt. Don't you know there are kids around?" I realized that I'm still wearing the t-shirt. "Oh f-ck" I said. "That is not funny" she replied. I apologized and told her that I would cover it up.
She returns to her flight attendant seat and pulls out some kind of OK! or tabloid magazine with none other than the fore mentioned celebutantes on the cover. Oh man. F me! Your pleated khakis offend me.
Later the flight attendant walked up and down the aisle offering refreshments and snacks. I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. She asked anyways "Would you like some peanus?" Oooooooo.... I'm super offended. This woman is trying to offer me some penis!
From the convention hall I went straight to the airport only to find that my flight had been delayed. After some bad enchiladas and a Marie Claire, the plane finally arrived. Tired and cranky I boarded the plane. I'm about to take my seat when I feel a hand push back my shoulder. I look up and see the flight attendant making a frowny face at me. "That's very offensive" she said with her mouth turned down. "Your t-shirt. Don't you know there are kids around?" I realized that I'm still wearing the t-shirt. "Oh f-ck" I said. "That is not funny" she replied. I apologized and told her that I would cover it up.
She returns to her flight attendant seat and pulls out some kind of OK! or tabloid magazine with none other than the fore mentioned celebutantes on the cover. Oh man. F me! Your pleated khakis offend me.
Later the flight attendant walked up and down the aisle offering refreshments and snacks. I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. She asked anyways "Would you like some peanus?" Oooooooo.... I'm super offended. This woman is trying to offer me some penis!