When I first received the email from Renee Schuls-Jacobson with a request to guest post on her site, I was surprised and truly flattered. Last year, when that email was sent out to various other talented bloggers (and me), Renee and I had only “known” each other for a short amount of time. However, when she told me she was doing a series of guests posts on her site, and wanted each of the chosen bloggers to write a story about a time when we were embarrassed, I knew I had this in the bag!
With no shortage of material to choose from, I had to pick the perfect event. And then I had the unenviable task of crafting it in such a way as to at least attempt to match the other brilliant authors who have penned their stories on her site all this year in her So Wrong series. Well, maybe not match it. More like, try not to embarrass myself. I mean, at least not again.
So I reached way back into my history of embarrassing moments to delve into the depths of teenaged cluelessness, and I found the perfect incident to relate to all of you. I have submitted this highly embarrassing story to Renee to feature in her So Wrong series, so you will have to visit her site today to experience the mortification of my youthful transgressions. Enjoy!