Ummm. . . excuse me

Yesterday Cynical and I dropped by his office on the way home from snagging iced coffee. (Iced coffee is not relevant to this story, but I felt it worth mentioning.) The entry to his office is at the top of a parking garage.

I drove, and when we reached the top we spied a truck and in it a couple. We tried to slip into the office unnoticed, but we didn't.

I just wanted to apologize to them for the little interuption. . . resume what you were doing.

(I won't even share the conversation that ensued.)