My dad, who was an electrical engineer, once went to a parent-teacher conference of mine, with the ass out of his pants. He had been informed of the state of his pants that morning, by his lone female coworker. My sister and I were both in middle school at this point, and so, it would've been entirely possible for Mom to bring intact pants with her, when she was meeting Dad at my school, had he but called to ask her to do this. Instead, he made a tactical Choice to keep Mom in front of him, until they were leaving the school, after.
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My dad, who was an electrical engineer, once went to a parent-teacher conference of mine, with the ass out of his pants.
He had been informed of the state of his pants that morning, by his lone female coworker.
My sister and I were both in middle school at this point, and so, it would've been entirely possible for Mom to bring intact pants with her, when she was meeting Dad at my school, had he but called to ask her to do this.
Instead, he made a tactical Choice to keep Mom in front of him, until they were leaving the school, after.