March 14, 2009

Can You Top This Saturday Stupidity?

So I drive about 2 miles to buy my dog some new bones.  After the cute girl behind the counter rings me up and gives me my total, I reach into my back left pocket to grab my wallet.  My pocket is empty!  Boy do I feel like a real dumbass.  This never happens to me.  Those that know me know that the two things I am never without is my wallet and my cell phone.  Embarrassed, I apologize and slowly tiptoe out the door.

Upon arriving at my apartment I see my wallet on my countertop, shake my head, and slip it into my pants.  I almost make a do-i-have list before I proceed to leave my apartment successfully this time, which would have read the following:

1) wallet

2) keys

3) celly

4) my fucking sanity!