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Last Sunday, I tagged along with a couple of neighbors who were competing in the Susan G. Komen triathalon. Competiters attend a pre-race meeting the night before the event to collect their race packets and have their race numbers marked on their upper arms and thighs. One of the gals had neglected to get inked.
Here's a conversation we had that morning during the drive to the race:
"Oh $#!+, I forgot to get my race numbers written on my skin!"
"I think I have a Sharpie (mini)...yup, here you go."
"Why do you carry a marker?"
"Ummm...you know, sometimes they come in handy."
"Well, how often do you need one?" Indignant.
"I dunno. It's 6 a.m. and it's already been used once today."
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LOL...funny stuff. Never could figure out why some people make fun of you even WHEN they're using your stuff.

I get teased every now and again but it's not malicious. Of course I've been known to NOT loan out gear to the unprepaired to teach them a lesson.