A BangBang Cafe Barstool


This I did break today, just sitting there – well okay flexing and stretching ever-so-slightly backwards and in full view of every patron in the restaurant, a couple of co-workers, and the staff.

What does it say about me that I wasn’t embarrassed (at all) and instead added to the event by going back into the kitchen to snap this picture?

It says, at least, that I’ve been outed to my coworkers (and some residents of Belltown) and that I break things often enough not to think of it as all that unusual; so much so that I didn’t even think to snag an immediate pic
…of the pile of firewood
…left on the floor
…at my feet
…grovelling in a heap
…in abject awe
…at the Overlord of Breakishness!