So I'm back from the weekend with a fresh-baked batch of social dilemmas.
In this bloglet, I'd like to focus on that moment when you're the only one in a crowded room making any form of noise. I don't know how many times I have been the one idiot who starts clapping at the end of a worship song while everyone else is bowing their heads in prayer. Or that tool in the theater who just needs to have her M&Ms during the crucial plot twist scene (What? It's not like you need to hear whether the top falls...)
But in very serious settings, I tend to find a way to make a fool of myself. Murphy's Law or whatever. And I'm betting that I'm not the only one.
Inspiration credit: Michael Clark for ever so gracefully opening his canister of mints in the middle of an awards ceremony.
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