Forgot to add my other embarrassing story.
My GF and I went out of town for the weekend for some RR. We also planned to drop by and visit my ex boss in his new home and have dinner. My ex boss was a guy I really admired. I hadn't seen him for 4 years since his retirement. So we showed up and was introduced to his wife. She told us dinner served in 30 minutes and brought us a drink.
So of course that gave me time for a chew. So I excused myself to use the bathroom and put the dip in (right side of course because that's the side that doesn't show). Of course no spitter available so am gutting it. 30 minutes later dinner is announced. I excuse myself again to use the washroom on the pretext of washing up, and get rid of the dip.
Dinner was great. Plates cleared and coffee was served. Time for an after meal dip. So I excused myself again (they must think I have a minature bladder). Whatever, I needed the chew. So I get my dip in, and come back to the table. Just as I sat down, they served dessert !? Now what the fuck am I going to do ? There is a bowl of fruit and creme placed in front of each person. I can't excuse myself again since I just got back from the bathroom 10 seconds earlier. No way can I get the dip out of my mouth with everyone sitting there....and I can't refuse the dessert.
Solution ? Since the dip is on my right side, I would place a small amount of fruit on my left side, chew it lightly, and basically swallow it whole....and at the same time trying like hell not to swallow any chew.....which of course is impossible.
At the time it was frustrating, but just another shit happens type of moment. After joining KTC, and reading other peoples events, then looking back at this clusterfuck it hits home even harder. I am a drug addict. If that scene actually felt normal to me then what was that drug doing to my mind ?
Crazy stuff.