Welcome to the Bonehead Blog Hop, the place to unload!
Your hosts are Author Diana Wilder of
and your old pal, Cherdo, of Cherdo on the Flipside.
"Confession is good for the soul...it may not
be your soul, but trust me - it's good for someone's soul."
My confession of of a boneheaded deed requires you to tap into your knowledge of pop culture. Specifically, the Super Bowl XXXVIII and the notorious Justin Timberlake / Janet Jackson wardrobe malfunction. In the midst of their performance, it appears Tennessee's own, Justin Timberlake, was supposed to pull off a portion of her costume at a prescribed time in the song. Always the over achiever, Justin took off a little too much of said costume, exposing Ms. Jackson's upper lady parts and a weird metallic sun piercing on the aforementioned upper lady part.
Hold that thought...
|Justin T: "But I thought that was what I was supposed |
to do and just pretend it was an accident.
The Bonehead Confession:
I have a favorite necklace; I've had it forever. It's an antique gold sun. It has gone through several chains and cords, but there's something about it that I still like, so I recycle it and bring it back to life with new cord.
A few weeks ago, it was pretty sunny and I slipped into a light colored shirt and put on my sunshiny necklace. My apologies if I was just caught making up another word - sunshiny.
So, I've got a cup of coffee and I'm watching some kids do crafts. It was about mid-day.
Two hours later, after I have been in contact with MANY other people, my friend starts singing, "I Miss You Much" (the Janet Jackson song) and laughing to himself. He's a big music nut, too, so I really didn't think much about it. Then he referred to me as "Ms. Jackson...if you're nasty."
Whaaaa? I had no idea what the joke was...that rarely happens to me. But I was getting the idea that I was at the center of it.
He pointed to my shirt. Apparently, while I was bending over the table, my necklace was in my coffee cup and came to land strategically on my upper right chest creating a lovely brown sunshine right smack dab in the middle of the "lady part." In fact, it looked a lot like the piercing of Ms. Jackson.
...And I walked around like that for hours before I knew. 'Cause I'm a bonehead.
(P.S. The purse-sized stain remover stick won't touch it after it's been there over an hour.)
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