So it's a sad fact that with CH and two retail jobs, I don't get a lot of sleep. (Preaching to the choir, can I get an amen?) Occasionally my mouth, which does a lot of talking all day, betrays me. The first time I remember it happening, I was finished helping a nice couple and walking them out. What I tried to say was, "You folks have a nice day." What my mouth produced was more along the lines of "You f*cks have a nice day." Oh dear. [smiley=confused2.gif]

The second time was even worse, though at least I'm pretty sure she didn't hear me. But in the course of trying to tell her "Yeah, a bit"... well it came out a lot more like "You're a b*tch."

Mouth, you're fired.

AMEN!!! LMAO!! :)

Know how you feel, mate. Got me nose fixed and now me mouth don't work.

Amen! As a dumb blonde things often come out of my mouth that I had not intended to say. :D