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By Eric | August 11, 2004 10:29 pm
This one almost made me snort chocolate milk out my nose…. from this thread about guilty pleasure songs…
2004-08-11 02:39:13 PM Radworld4
Most embarassing song moment…
Sing/screaming along to Faith No Mores “Epic” as I danced/stomped through my apartment in college while my girlfriend and her roommate walked in on me. Oh and I was naked.
When she broke up with me…I knew why.
Can’t say I’ve ever done *that*, but… getting caught belting out songs is certainly a red-faced moment (fully clothed, mind you!)
Topics: Blog | Tags: NT | 11 Comments »
August 12th, 2004 at 7:06 am
Hmm, how about being walked in on by Spanish-speaking maintenance workers while in your underwear (with little red hearts all over them) chugging milk straight from the jug and watching The Price is Right?
Ah, good times.
August 12th, 2004 at 8:18 am
Lest we forget that story… 🙂
August 12th, 2004 at 8:40 am
Hehe well some images are just too important to let die…
August 12th, 2004 at 8:45 am
Dammit! I KNEW I should have taken my act on the road!
http://www.beatallica.org/index2.html
August 12th, 2004 at 10:48 am
“How many “departments” you got on this site anyhow?!”
“Yo!”
“I knew it, I’m surrounded by departments…”
August 12th, 2004 at 11:15 am
hey scott, didn’t those spanish-speaking maintainence guys then proceed to wash their eyes out with drano?
August 12th, 2004 at 12:50 pm
Wouldn’t you want to scrub your brain after seeing that?
August 12th, 2004 at 1:08 pm
No, that was a separate incident…and Dan, my recollection is that you have had your OWN run-in with Pedro’s Plumbers, Inc. =)
August 12th, 2004 at 1:16 pm
Scott, if I recall the story correctly, didn’t you open the door and allow the maintanence men in while wearing your little heart boxers.
August 12th, 2004 at 2:12 pm
They unlocked the door while I was getting up to open it…but yeah, I let them right in after that, lol sneak up on a brotha and you get what you get…
August 13th, 2004 at 8:49 am
Scott, what run-in did I have? (Hit happy hour last night and seriously can’t remember that far back right now.)
Better than any of this is what happened at Foley’s Apt when she moved in. Pedro, et al., hooked up her toilet feed to the hot, instead of cold, water. After the first flush, she was boiling her ass. Till the wax gasket melted and spewed forth water across the floor.