Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Open Mouth, Insert Foot

Went to a work event last night with some coworkers. Paul came with us, which was fun because one of my good friends (Heather) was there and I've been wanting her to meet him to give him the once over. About four beers into the evening the following conversation took place:

Me: Paul, are you going to be doing inspections all day tomorrow again?
P: Yeah, looks like it.
H: So, are we safe? How's Homeland Security treating you?

Thankfully, I am honest and open so Paul already knew about SAM. He laughed it off, as we all did....but wow, that could have been very, very bad for me....
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