Today after spending some time at a local elementary school with a second grader I’m mentoring, I had lunch with my friend Merv at Panera Bread. At least I thought he was my friend. My man let me sit through the whole meal and walk around the restaurant wearing my “Mr. Nathan” name tag from the school.
Next time I see him, he’s wearing it on his back.
And to think I voted for him for President.
It could have been worse.. it could have had a giant chunk of lettuce in your teeth! Now that’s humiliation!
been, not had*
True. Thanks for the perspective.