TMI Thursday is here! "Alright, folks, you know the rules. Join me and the fast-growing harem of TMI-participators in humiliating the crap out of yourself every Thursday by sharing some completely tasteless, wholly unclassy, “how many readers can I estrange THIS week??” TMI story about your life." -- LiLu
So, I was texting back & forth with a friend one day about how I needed to workout. I said I was in danger of getting backfat. She was all supportive and sweet and said "oh stopit!!" so I said I'd send her a picture so she could see for herself.
I promptly went online and found the biggest, fattest back I could find and, giggling, snapped a shot of it with my phone. Then I sent her the pic.
An hour passed.
No response?
Nothing to say about the epic fat I just sent straight to her phone?
I mean, this was an orgy of People of Walmart magnitude wrapped up in a single photo. Surely she'd have SOMETHING to say.
That's when I realized I got the phone number wrong.
I left out a single digit.
Some random dude (probably someone's grandpa), in CANADA, no less, just received a picture, with NO explanation whatsoever, no text, of backfat.
Not only did I send it to the wrong number, but I sent it out of the country and promptly paid $1.00 for the privilege of embarrassing myself.
D'oh!!
(And no, this is not an April Fool's joke. It really happened!)
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