An unfortunate story about my underwear

In fourth grade I took a ferry ride to Mackinac Island. I had a bag full of clothes and while attempting to retrieve my sunglasses, my underwear flew out and landed on the guy behind me.

Yeah girl, it was every bit as awkward and horrifying as it sounds.

I then had to turn around and pick them up off of his lap after assuring him that they were clean. Single most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me.

But hey, I lived to tell the story and so did he. I think.

As humiliating as this unfortunate turn of events was at the time, I now tell it with a laugh and a smile and always get some in return. Life is full of moments like these, and if you’re anything like me, full is an understatement. I basically live my life from one embarrassing moment to the next.

I’m slowly learning to embrace those awkward parts of myself (college will do that for ya) because life is just a giant combination of moments and there’s no way to slow it down or speed it up. The seconds, minutes, hours, and days often slip by and are forgotten.

But let’s be real, how much do you wanna bet that guy still hasn’t forgotten the time a pair of underwear whacked him in the face on what was supposed to be an enjoyable ferry ride? I doubt it.

All jokes aside, I tell you this because we all have stories like these. And if you say you don’t, you’re either lying or have a very selective memory.

The Bible says God sits on His throne and laughs, and sometimes girl, we just need to laugh it off too. None of it matters in the grand scheme of things and I promise you’ll look back and have one heck of a story to tell. Speaking of which, I’d love to hear your most embarrassing story!

Tell me about it in the comments below! Do you have mine beat?

4 thoughts on “An unfortunate story about my underwear”

  1. Well, if it makes you feel any better, one times I saw undies fly off the balcony above ours at the beach. They landed on a table at the restaurant belowπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

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  2. Once when I was in my early thirties my daily was staying in a hotel in Williamsburg VA for vacation. We were all at the swimming pool one night after dark when I sneezed and the crown on my front tooth flew off and into the pool. After several panicked moments I spotted it in an area of the pool that was over my head. I guided my husband towards it and he got his foot on top of the crown while a bikini clad beautiful 18 yr old girl swam down and retrieved my wayward tooth from underneath his feet!! I was mortified!!! But thankful to have my $800 crown back!! I superglued (yes, real superglue) it back on until I could get home!!

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