Two posts in one day... what is the world coming to?
The inspiration for this post comes from the man driving the Toyota Camry in front of me at the stoplight on the way home. He was shaving. While stopped at a stoplight.
It all went down so fast that it's hard to remember the details. I pulled up behind him, saw him glance at the cars around him. Apparently we weren't enough of a deterent, because the next thing I knew, he lifted up a razor and started shaving. Gross.
I told Ry this story once arriving home, and he didn't seem to think it was a big deal. His first question? "Was it an electric razor?"
"It was not," I replied. "It was a black bic razor."
"Sick," said Ryan.
"I know," said I.
It kinda makes me gag when I think that all of that guy's whiskers flew into the upholstery of his car. What if he was shaving on his way to pick up his date? She'd have no idea that she was about to sit on a pile of whiskers. Blah.
Moral of the story? Don't do anything in your car that may make someone blog about you.
HOWEVER, in light of my previous blog posting, he is "still a guy".
2 comments:
At least the guy was shaving in his car. . .there are guys at my work that shave in our restroom, and leave the sink filled with their whiskers -- I hate that!
And don't get me started on people who trim their fingernails in the office. . .
Sick.
And I also agree with the above commenter regarding workplace fingernail trimmers. Eww.
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