Open Mouth, Insert Foot
Well, if you read my sis True's blog, you already know about this, the mob hit and body found in my hometown. For those of you who have been out to dinner with me EVER and wondered why I can't sit with my back to the door, you now have a window into why. But I digress...
So, I was sitting down to talk to my new boss who, as fate has it, also grew up in my hometown. So I said to him, "Have you heard the news from the hometown?" and he said, "which news?" to which I very bluntly replied, "about the body in the trunk."
To which HE replied, "Yes. It's my cousin." My response, "Uh.... um.... uh..... sorry." Open mouth, Insert Foot.
So, I was sitting down to talk to my new boss who, as fate has it, also grew up in my hometown. So I said to him, "Have you heard the news from the hometown?" and he said, "which news?" to which I very bluntly replied, "about the body in the trunk."
To which HE replied, "Yes. It's my cousin." My response, "Uh.... um.... uh..... sorry." Open mouth, Insert Foot.
