Once again, I was at the Y. This time, I made it through my workout unscathed, unaccosted yet still sweaty.
I'm back in the locker room, blow drying my hair when I hear someone behind me say "I sure wish I had your hair. It's so thick and full. You're really lucky." I turn around and there, sitting on the bench, is this little old lady. Of course, I had to look at her hair. Her white/grey hair. Her whole 10 hairs on her head. Truely, that is about the least amount of hair I've ever seen on anyone. I gave a little gasp and unfortunately, my mouth spoke to her before my brain could stop it. "Oh honey," I replied, "you just need a little volumizer!"
Open mouth, insert foot.
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