More Unintentional Funnies
Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 2:20 pm
I've already shared this with one person on the Forum, but every time I think about it, I get the giggles.
As I've mentioned elsewhere, I attended a high school class reunion a couple of weeks ago. (I certainly hope nobody who attended that reunion is a Lizzie Borden fan!) My old high school, in North Carolina, seems to hold reunions at the drop of a hat. We just had one about three years ago, but this year we met again. Actually this is five classes from the early to mid 1950s. Like most people, I was a complete dweeb in high school, but for some reason I still like to attend these affairs. It's about all I care to see of my old schoolmates, but a couple of evenings can be moderately fun. The committee that puts the reunions together always consists of the same people, who still live in our old hometown and probably are still reliving the glory days of high school.
One of my classmates was named Gertrude. I won't give her surname, but let it suffice to say that she's a most attractive lady of a certain age -- very much the grande dame. Gertrude (or "Trudy" as she prefers to be called) attended this reunion and was seated at the same table with me.
Apparently she noticed during the festivities that her given name had been misspelled (as "Gertude") in the booklet that was handed out to attendees. It bothered her enough that she notified the committee about the error.
A few days ago, I got an urgent email from my class's representative on the committee. He advised us all to whip out our pens and change "Gertude's" name in the handout to correct the spelling. He then provided the correct spelling: "Gerturde."
Somehow I think Trudy should have quit while she was ahead!
As I've mentioned elsewhere, I attended a high school class reunion a couple of weeks ago. (I certainly hope nobody who attended that reunion is a Lizzie Borden fan!) My old high school, in North Carolina, seems to hold reunions at the drop of a hat. We just had one about three years ago, but this year we met again. Actually this is five classes from the early to mid 1950s. Like most people, I was a complete dweeb in high school, but for some reason I still like to attend these affairs. It's about all I care to see of my old schoolmates, but a couple of evenings can be moderately fun. The committee that puts the reunions together always consists of the same people, who still live in our old hometown and probably are still reliving the glory days of high school.
One of my classmates was named Gertrude. I won't give her surname, but let it suffice to say that she's a most attractive lady of a certain age -- very much the grande dame. Gertrude (or "Trudy" as she prefers to be called) attended this reunion and was seated at the same table with me.
Apparently she noticed during the festivities that her given name had been misspelled (as "Gertude") in the booklet that was handed out to attendees. It bothered her enough that she notified the committee about the error.
A few days ago, I got an urgent email from my class's representative on the committee. He advised us all to whip out our pens and change "Gertude's" name in the handout to correct the spelling. He then provided the correct spelling: "Gerturde."
Somehow I think Trudy should have quit while she was ahead!