rcharlton
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- Joined
- Jun 20, 2005
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- PALS
- Diagnosis
- 11/2005
- Country
- CA
- State
- Ontario
- City
- Toronto
A number of years ago when I was still working, I was acting for a friend of a friend of mine (we will call him Bill) in connection with a home purchase.
We had an appointment to meet at my office the evening before closing. Bill gave me a call advising that he was running late. I knew Bill's apartment was on my way home, so I offered to drop by to save him a trip. I warned him that I would be bicycling and attired in my bike clothes so I would look more like a bike courier than a lawyer. He didn't mind and accepted gratefully.
It was early spring. It had been freezing in the morning and I had dressed accordingly in my jacket and lycra pants. Now, as I left work it was very warm and I was way overdressed. By the time I arrived at Bill's house sweat was literally pouring off of me.
I apologized for my appearance as Bill invited me in.
We sat down and went over the closing documents. Throughout our meeting I had to continually wipe the sweat from my brow as it continued to flow. It was very embarrassing and hardly professional.
Finally all the documents were signed up and I got up to leave. As I bent down to pick up my bag - OMG - I noticed that I had left a bum shaped sweat stain on their white couch!
I was MORTIFIED. Had they seen it yet? I panicked. My first thought was that I had to hide it. I noticed a nearby empty shopping bag and casually dragged it over the spot where I had been sitting. I said a quick goodbye and fled the scene of the crime.
As soon as I was back on the street I panicked again. You idiot Richard! Why'd you try and hide it - now they are going to think that you peed on their couch!
The next day I called Bill and explained what had happened. "No problem Richard. We were planning to throw out that couch anyway"
Anyone want a house call?
We had an appointment to meet at my office the evening before closing. Bill gave me a call advising that he was running late. I knew Bill's apartment was on my way home, so I offered to drop by to save him a trip. I warned him that I would be bicycling and attired in my bike clothes so I would look more like a bike courier than a lawyer. He didn't mind and accepted gratefully.
It was early spring. It had been freezing in the morning and I had dressed accordingly in my jacket and lycra pants. Now, as I left work it was very warm and I was way overdressed. By the time I arrived at Bill's house sweat was literally pouring off of me.
I apologized for my appearance as Bill invited me in.
We sat down and went over the closing documents. Throughout our meeting I had to continually wipe the sweat from my brow as it continued to flow. It was very embarrassing and hardly professional.
Finally all the documents were signed up and I got up to leave. As I bent down to pick up my bag - OMG - I noticed that I had left a bum shaped sweat stain on their white couch!
I was MORTIFIED. Had they seen it yet? I panicked. My first thought was that I had to hide it. I noticed a nearby empty shopping bag and casually dragged it over the spot where I had been sitting. I said a quick goodbye and fled the scene of the crime.
As soon as I was back on the street I panicked again. You idiot Richard! Why'd you try and hide it - now they are going to think that you peed on their couch!
The next day I called Bill and explained what had happened. "No problem Richard. We were planning to throw out that couch anyway"
Anyone want a house call?