Due to the overwhelming popularity of the last post, I have been inundated with calls, emails and texts from people begging me to post their awkward stories. Okay, so it was just one, and it was in person, and she wasn't begging me, but you get the idea.
My dear friend Izzy had perhaps one of the most obscure awkward moments the other day. Izzy is a bike rider. Meaning she rides her bike to and from class. (she's one of those kids that tries to run over any pedestrian within 50 feet of the bike lane, so watch out!) She was at the bike rack, either parking her bike, or getting it (I don't really remember) and hears some guy talking to her. She looks over and there's this guy, we'll call him crazy lawn hippie (because that's what he was).
Crazy lawn hippie: I think I sat on your bike.
Izzy: ...okay...
CLH: I saw it and thought your seat looked really comfy. My mom wants a bike and so I thought I'd see if that was comfy enough for her.
Izzy: ...yeah. It's pretty comfy. I like it. I think your mom would like it, too.
As I was being told the story, it was difficult for me to control the laughter that came. I'm sure all of you are rolling on the floor right now, along with me. It's just so bizarre!
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