Speaking of strange and terrifying experiences:
Saturday I drove Bunny and my daughter to their salon to get their hair refreshed and decided to go inside and wait for them instead of high tailing it to the hardware store where men are relatively safe and not on the endangered species list
So anyway I was the only rooster in the hen house so to speak and was pretty much ignored while the women gave me covert looks of suspicion until I started making wise cracks about nothing in particular.
Then suddenly the tension in the room melted and I had them laughing and joking back with me.
It was like being in a locker room with guys without the funny smells and towel slapping of the heinie.
Had I whipped out a towel and went to smacking their heinies things would have quickly gone downhill.
So..to sum my experience up:
Oh...I already have.