Here’s something embarrassing…

I was running yesterday wearing a shirt from the Army Ten Miler.  Because DC is a running town and I guess because I was going slowly enough to not look like I was in a hurry, a woman running toward me stopped to ask about the shirt and when I ran the race.  After a few minutes of runner’s chatter, she reached into her fanny pack and pulled out a cell phone.  ”I’m sorry.  I just have to get this,” she said.

“A picture of me wearing this shirt?” I asked as I started to pose for the photo.

“No, this phone call.”

“Oh, right.”  I put my arms down and sprinted away.