My husband is such a good sport! Today he wore his bathing suit to work.
Well, let me clarify: he left here in his usual professional attire and kept up a normal appearance at his desk until about 11:30 AM.
But then the company picnic started. Outside everybody went. And Michael had volunteered to be the guy in the dunk tank!
Hoping there wouldn't be any good pitchers in the crowd, poor Michael was in for an unfortunate surprise. Thanks to people's good throws, he fell into the water a dozen times or so. Now his poor butt hurts from sliding down the little folding seat!
