We snapped another picture of him giving me the dollar, in case the lighting was bad on the first picture.
So here I was, crowing with excitement that I could embarrass him and feeling pretty good. Then Carol asked me, "Ann, what's your last name?" What did I do? I certainly didn't answer her, I went searching for my name tag around my neck to show her. You have to understand it was a habit to show name tags with all these cochlear implantees, as it's hard to hear specific names. However, in the midst of hunting for my name tag, I realized what I was doing. The whole group laughed uproariously at my not knowing my last name, without searching for it. I was laughing right along with them in sheepish embarassment! Carol then became the proud recipient of the $1.00, just for embarassing me!
The price of fun? It can't be counted. There is joy to be found, moment to enjoy, in just having simple conversation, laughter, and exchanging witty repartee (I think Diane would call that flirting!) :)
2 comments:
That event you describes was hilarious. There were others there who aren't visible in the pictures listening and joining in the laughter. Diane L.
Laughter is the best medicine....I go through withdrawals at times! And generally I am the one embarrassing myself :)
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