Win This...
The countdown to Season 4 of Project Runway is on! Only 6 days left... are you as excited as I am?!!
For all you loyal fans, and fashionistas out there I'm thrilled to announce a little giveaway here on CC.
You have the chance to win the just released Project Runway - Season 3 DVD box set (I'll pay for shipping too)! All you have to do is tell me about your biggest wardrobe malfunction in a comment on this post... and Wednesday (season 4 premier day) I will announce the winner by randomly picking a number and matching it to the corresponding comment!
So... Are you in... or are you out?! xo Ez
Reader Comments (12)
Thankfully, no one did!
Anyway, I worked as a cocktail waitress at a very nice upscale restaurant/bar a few years back. I would work 10-15 hours shifts sometimes in heels and occasionally go back to the kitchen to "stretch" or pop my back, etc.... One evening I was doing just that, bent over in four inch heels, holding my ankles, when I hear, "oh my god, your pants are split?" I stood, turned and looked and about four of the Sous Chefs and one waiter were all staring with amazement and shock. I said, "are you kidding? No, they aren't, are they? No, where?" The waiter with his arm still outstretched and pointing to my lower area said..."in the crotch, like..the whole thing...it's...you....oh my god."
"What did you see?" I asked.
"Everything!" he said, as they all laughed.
I had no idea how to recover from that, so I tried to act "okay" with it...like give the...well, you guys are my buddies type of response, while I secretly was DYING. They gave me an apron to wrap around the back, I went to the bathroom, and did the exact pose I was in previously....and almost died right there. The split was about 4-5 inches, right along the seam of the crotch, a perfect split, which opened nicely when I bent over. If there had been a window to climb out of, I would have.
I have no idea how long I was walking around like that, or how many people may have saw, it was so ridiculous it couldn't have seemd like an accident. Especially since there was nothing under the pants, I had to face that shame everyday at work, and believe me the story spread (no pun intended).