My husband and I were taking a tour of San Francisco. We do not usually do the tour bus, but there was so much we wanted to see. With it being our first time in San Francisco, we thought this would be a good route to go.
It was a beautiful day. Top of the bus, wind blowing, and sun shining.
We were going through Golden Gate Park, and I went to stand up. The seat pulled on the back of my legs. I put my weight back into the seat. I slowly tried to pick up one leg. It was stuck to the seat. The sun, the sweat, the bus seat… my leg… not a good combo.
“Honey, my legs are stuck to the seat.”
“What?” he said as he looked down at the situation.
Like ripping a bandaid off, I made a quick stand up. I only lost a little skin in the situation, and it made for a funny memory of our bus ride tour.