Cringe!
Chickenlady winces, "I told a Hugh Grant/Divine Brown joke to my dad, pretending that Ms Brown was chewing gum so she'd be more American. Instead I just appeared to be still giving the blow-job. Even as I'm writing this I'm cringing inside."
Tell us your cringeworthy stories of embarrassment. Go on, you're amongst friends here...
( , Thu 27 Nov 2008, 18:58)
Chickenlady winces, "I told a Hugh Grant/Divine Brown joke to my dad, pretending that Ms Brown was chewing gum so she'd be more American. Instead I just appeared to be still giving the blow-job. Even as I'm writing this I'm cringing inside."
Tell us your cringeworthy stories of embarrassment. Go on, you're amongst friends here...
( , Thu 27 Nov 2008, 18:58)
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Another musical friend of mine
whom we'll call Gordon, for the usual reason, is a master at putting his foot in it.
One night, at rather a posh function in Edinburgh, he was making polite small talk with some woman when a piper started playing. He was abysmal. Well played bagpipes are tolerable. Badly played bagpipes remind you that they are not really a musical instrument but in fact a weapon of war.
Anyway, Gordon turned to the woman, and apologised for missing what she'd just said to him because of this piper having started murdering a good tune. "Sorry", he said. "Could you repeat that please. I can't hear myself think for that piper. He must be the worst bloody piper I've heard in my life. Do you know who he is?"
"Yes" she replied. "He's my husband"
( , Sun 30 Nov 2008, 13:55, 2 replies)
whom we'll call Gordon, for the usual reason, is a master at putting his foot in it.
One night, at rather a posh function in Edinburgh, he was making polite small talk with some woman when a piper started playing. He was abysmal. Well played bagpipes are tolerable. Badly played bagpipes remind you that they are not really a musical instrument but in fact a weapon of war.
Anyway, Gordon turned to the woman, and apologised for missing what she'd just said to him because of this piper having started murdering a good tune. "Sorry", he said. "Could you repeat that please. I can't hear myself think for that piper. He must be the worst bloody piper I've heard in my life. Do you know who he is?"
"Yes" she replied. "He's my husband"
( , Sun 30 Nov 2008, 13:55, 2 replies)
A weapon of war
So very true!
But played well, especially playing either Amazing Grace or Flower of Scotland and they move me to tears.
I think it's genetic rather than learned - I've never even lived in Scotland but most of my family are still there.
( , Sun 30 Nov 2008, 19:03, closed)
So very true!
But played well, especially playing either Amazing Grace or Flower of Scotland and they move me to tears.
I think it's genetic rather than learned - I've never even lived in Scotland but most of my family are still there.
( , Sun 30 Nov 2008, 19:03, closed)
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