recipe for disaster

I accepted Christy's tag for sharing most embarassing moments, so here's a couple entertaining memories I have:

It was my sophomore year, I was in the CHS Marching Band and the wonderful Mr. Hartman was the director. We were dressed in our uniforms as we were going to perform during halftime during one of the football games. I grabbed my pair of white shoes, put on my hat, grabbed my flute and ran out the door and got into formation. I realized that my shoes were a little too big for my feet and as I was marching during the first song, one of my feet slipped right out of my shoe! It's hard to roll-step with only one shoe on. As I recall, one of the baritones tripped on it and ended up knocking him out of formation. If you were in band, you knew all about it.

I think it was the exact same night as a guy named Ryan forgot his hat and marched without it; naming him "Hatless Holdaway." (little did I know that it was my future husband!)

Ironically, there are several more that happened while in band. Why is that?

There are more embarassing moments under my belt like the usual passing gas infront of peers at school, sneezing so hard during class that snot comes out my nose, yelling a word out to my friends walking down the street not knowing the word I was saying was an obsenity, etc. You know the usual.

One of my absolute favorites was during my Psych 101 class at Ricks. There were four in my group, me, these other two girls and this absolutely adorable guy named Casey. We were training a baby chick and while Casey was holding the baby chick, it pooped on his hand.

While this otherwise wasn't very funny, I found it to be hilarious. I was leaning over Casey having a laughing fit! It threw me into the giggles so bad I couldn't catch my breath. I couldn't get a grip on my emotions, nor close my mouth to muffle the giggles. And then it happened!
I drooled like a baby all up his arm! Needless to say, the class stopped to see what was going on, and the spit-line was being shown off. I found it to be interesting that rather than asking me out, he asked out another girl in the group. I don't get it.

It's a good thing I don't embarass easily. I think.