A few years ago I was at a rock club with some friends. It was an under 18 thing so no drink or anything, (nothing to blame....damn!). Anyway, one friend spies a guy she likes but is too nervous to approach him to ask his name or anything. She'd had a tough time so I figured I'd go over and set it up. Plan of action was to tell him her name, point her out and ask what his name was. He answers that his name his Jim. A quick toilet meeting is called (girls need these meetings from time to time) where I tell her. Here comes my brain-burp....
Friend: Isn't Jim short for something?
Other Friend: Yeah, I think it is...
Me: Would it be Jimothy?
No sooner had I said it I facepalmed, much to the amusement of my friends and several other girls near our meeting.
Friend: Isn't Jim short for something?
Other Friend: Yeah, I think it is...
Me: Would it be Jimothy?
No sooner had I said it I facepalmed, much to the amusement of my friends and several other girls near our meeting.
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