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<blockquote data-quote="Pyske" data-source="post: 1441923" data-attributes="member: 3567">I had an experience vaguely similar to Silver Moon's, in that I walked up behind a woman I thought was my girlfriend, and was just about to kiss her on the back of the neck, when I realized that she was the wrong person.&nbsp; Fortunately, I was forgiven because the look of horror on my face as my brain kicked in was so funny it kept the group laughing for a good 15 minutes.&nbsp; (Good thing, too, as my girlfriend also knew that I had a crush on this person.&nbsp; Ding-danged ol' subconscious, I tell you what.)As for the long hair stories, I traumatized a flight attendant at one point.&nbsp; I had my head down reading a book, and he came up and leaned over me and asked me &quot;What would you like to drink, ma'am?&quot;&nbsp; When I looked up and he saw my facial hair, he literally leapt back 3 rows of seats.&nbsp; His expression was priceless.&nbsp;. . . . . . . -- Eric</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Pyske, post: 1441923, member: 3567"] I had an experience vaguely similar to Silver Moon's, in that I walked up behind a woman I thought was my girlfriend, and was just about to kiss her on the back of the neck, when I realized that she was the wrong person. Fortunately, I was forgiven because the look of horror on my face as my brain kicked in was so funny it kept the group laughing for a good 15 minutes. (Good thing, too, as my girlfriend also knew that I had a crush on this person. Ding-danged ol' subconscious, I tell you what.) As for the long hair stories, I traumatized a flight attendant at one point. I had my head down reading a book, and he came up and leaned over me and asked me "What would you like to drink, ma'am?" When I looked up and he saw my facial hair, he literally leapt back 3 rows of seats. His expression was priceless. . . . . . . . -- Eric [/QUOTE]

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