Sticky Buns

This morning at the breakfast buffet on the Viking Mars I was in line with a woman who couldn’t decide which pastry she wanted. I leaned over and whispered to her that the sticky buns were on the other side. She looked horrified and started running her hands over her butt as she was saying “ I showered this morning and just put this clean top on 10 minutes ago. How did I get sticky buns? I am so embarrassed….I will go change.” I calmly told her I was talking about the sticky buns with pecans on the buffet on the starboard side of the ship. She still seemed confused and off balance so I just told her she looked lovely and that I hoped she had a great day in London. Then……I got back to our table and lost it. I couldn’t stop laughing for at least 5 minutes and Chuck had to wait until I could talk to find out what had happened. I will never be able to look at a sticky bun again without thinking of the lovely woman in a pink tunic top that covered her buns quite nicely. I love traveling and meeting interesting people .Read more