Writer’s Workshop: Take II!
3.) A wardrobe malfunction.
This prompt made me instantly think of one of my husband’s and my early dates, back in our first year together.
My not-yet hubby came and picked me up. We went out and had fun; of course, always in the full public eye. Remember, we were good-kids. And my dad would have neutered him otherwise. I can’t remember exactly what we did, there’s a good chance it involved some bowling (a good, cheap, fun date), and some time sitting in a park talking or playing guitar (him, not me).
At the end of the day we hugged goodbye. The not-yet hubby put his chin over my shoulder as we hugged. And saw the tag of my shirt.
’cause it was on inside-out the whole time.
It’s a weird little shirt that is made of a very textured fabric. The fabric is the same front and back. It’s one of those where the seams are all visible, and the shirt and stitching are white so it’s like a subtle accent. There’s no turned-under seam, the edges were just surged. So…it was hard to tell if it was on right or not.
And it wasn’t.
And since this was one of our earliest dates, I was mortified!
Not to mention it went over real well at home when I came home from my date with my shirt on inside-out ;-)