Trip Tale Number One.
Stopped in a town called Muleshoe, TX for a restroom break.
Side note: I feel bad for anybody who comes in after us at a pit stop (there are 18 of us total).
The line was, obviously, very long and NOBODY was waiting for the mens room, so I let one girl go in there ahead of me. I guess while I was in there a guy came up to use the restroom and the other girls in line thought it would be hilarious to tell him I’m in there and have him wait RIGHT OUTSIDE the door.
I walk out, am obviously alarmed by his presence, and muster out an awkward “hi” and wave.
Cue: erupting laughter.
KARMA, BABY. It’s coming.
Posted December 26, 2010 at 2:55pm
