11/01/2025
Martha Jamail will make you smile with her embarrassing moment. Read more Rainy Day Writers stories at Your Radio Place or in Guernsey News.
An Embarrassing Moment by Martha Jamail
It was just an ordinary Saturday when our air conditioning stopped working. My husband made a call and, before leaving to run errands, told me the repairman would come in the afternoon around one o’clock.
At 10 am, I decided I’d have enough time to color my hair, so I applied the solution. Knowing I had a 10-minute wait time before rinsing, I also applied Nair hair removal cream on my face. After about 5 minutes had passed, the doorbell rang. I panicked, knowing it wouldn’t be my husband. Looking in the mirror, I saw the reflection of a woman with her entire head plastered with black goo, and a mustache of white cream!
There was nothing I could do. I thought quickly about wrapping a towel turban-like around my head, but that would certainly ruin a good towel. The cream on my face was just beginning to work and would take too much time to adequately remove before I needed to answer the door.
I approached the door slowly hoping it was my neighbor, Patty. But, NO! It was the air conditioning repairman, and he was quite young. I just knew the poor guy would be scared out of his wits.
So, . . . I took a deep breath, opened the door slightly, and said, “I’m going to open the door, but I don’t want to startle you. I’m coloring my hair, and I have cream on my face, so be prepared.”
As I opened the door all the way, the young man looked at me and laughed saying, “You don’t have to worry, Ma’am. You look just like my mother.”