This was me yesterday, except I was in a dress and my shoes didn't fly off of my feet. That was suprising considering I was wearing flip-flops. I definitely took a tumble and lived to tell about it. What makes this situation funny is what happened after I fell.
1. I fell in front of a client while I was walking to my car.
2. Once I assured her that nothing was hurt (but my pride), I told her that at least I kept my knees together in the dress.
3. She then decided to tell me that,"If she knew my husband, she would tell him that I did a good job at protecting my goodies."
MY GOODIES???!? Really?
Did I mention that when I fell, I fell DOWN a handicapped ramp? It was a triple decker, swirly type ramp and I fell down it. Isn't it supposed to be for safety reasons?
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