I thought I'd start a thread and ask other BMs what their most embarrassing events have been to date that they can attribute to the aging process. I will start with mine.
I am driving to work and I am late for a meeting. Parking spots are hard to find and I am forced to park a number of blocks from the office. I'm frantic and nervous about the meeting. I find a parking spot, park, and just before I get out of the car my cell phone rings. I take the call. The call pertains to the meeting I am about to attend so the briefing is important. I gather my computer case, get out of the car, lock it and process to walk the 2 blocks to the building. I enter the building, go up the elevator, and as I enter the office I realize I do not have my phone. I check my pockets, look in my computer case, look every where but no phone. I think it might have slipped out of my pocket as I left the car. So I turn around, go down the elevator, exit the building and sprint back to the car. I get to the car, open it up and cannot find the phone. I look under the seats, under the car, every where but no phone. Huffing and puffing I swear and my assistant says: "What's wrong?" I said: "I can't find my fucking phone. I don't understand where I lost it. I just had it a few minutes ago when I was talking with you!" There was a pause and then she said: "What are you talking on now?" Well, it took the longest 2 seconds of my life for the light bulb to turn on in my head. I had just spent 15 minutes running around city blocks, delaying a meeting, while looking for the cellphone that I was holding to my ear the entire time.
And that my friends is one helluva senior moment. Can you top it?
I am driving to work and I am late for a meeting. Parking spots are hard to find and I am forced to park a number of blocks from the office. I'm frantic and nervous about the meeting. I find a parking spot, park, and just before I get out of the car my cell phone rings. I take the call. The call pertains to the meeting I am about to attend so the briefing is important. I gather my computer case, get out of the car, lock it and process to walk the 2 blocks to the building. I enter the building, go up the elevator, and as I enter the office I realize I do not have my phone. I check my pockets, look in my computer case, look every where but no phone. I think it might have slipped out of my pocket as I left the car. So I turn around, go down the elevator, exit the building and sprint back to the car. I get to the car, open it up and cannot find the phone. I look under the seats, under the car, every where but no phone. Huffing and puffing I swear and my assistant says: "What's wrong?" I said: "I can't find my fucking phone. I don't understand where I lost it. I just had it a few minutes ago when I was talking with you!" There was a pause and then she said: "What are you talking on now?" Well, it took the longest 2 seconds of my life for the light bulb to turn on in my head. I had just spent 15 minutes running around city blocks, delaying a meeting, while looking for the cellphone that I was holding to my ear the entire time.
And that my friends is one helluva senior moment. Can you top it?
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