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My anti- McGyver moment. Sewing.
Haha. I’m an idiot!
Several weeks ago I had a Supervisor convince me to move heavy boxes that she had shoehorned under her desk. I blew out the crotch of my Pantalones. Pants.
This morning: my last presentation! I dressed in the dark. Snuck out at 4:30am, careful not to wake the wife. I drove to Sacramento.
The sit down, look down and see my folly. I put on the torn pants. Hahaha. What an idiot!
I’m not a seamstress by any stretch of the words. But I did sew my pants with the finess of a Spider-Man web blast. I’m walking carefully and not keeping my legs akimbo. Gonna be a long day. Hehe.
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