That awkward moment when your credit card repeatedly doesn’t scan correctly when you swipe it and the cashier says, “It’s all about the technique.” And you say, “That’s what shh-…er… *ahem*, yes.”
I bailed out on that one so smoothly… like leaping out of a moving car.
That awkward moment you realize that what is often considered cute and romantic in “date movies” would likely result in a restraining order in real life.
David: She doesn’t know that? How old was she, were you going to take out for psketti? Good thing you didn’t break out the double horns m/-_-m/ or you’d have some real explaining to do!
That awkward moment you notice that — although you may only be 5’10” anywhere else — the door markers at the Circle K you’re in indicate you’re a solid 6 feet tall.
So yeah, ladies… if you’re looking for a tall man, I’m the man you’re looking for…