I was on the bus today, on my way home after a long day of studying. I noticed a very good-looking man sitting up front and couldn’t help enjoying a little look. Nice suit, leather briefcase, reading a book. Not too shabby. Ooh, no wedding ring! So I’m enjoying my bus ride home, making up a little story about him and me and maybe a Paris honeymoon in the spring…
Then he jams his index finger up his nose and roots around a little.
Ok, gross. But then I think, maybe he’s got a really annoying little booger up there and it’s itching with each breath and he just has to dig it out, in public or not. Nasty, but not completely unforgivable, if there’s a good reason for the booger hunt.
He pulls his finger out, examines it, and then bites the snotty prize off the end of his nail.
No no. You’re supposed to feel around underneath the chair for an empty spot to stick your booger.
If the entire under-chair is crusty, you’re allowed to stick it on top of another booger. And fabrics are usually better for wiping the slime off.
:eek:
Just got back from lunch, and I’m ready to go…