People have always said they can read my face. They may be right. But maybe the expressions are learned expressions from childhood, and they actually don’t have a clue what emotions I have them tied to?
The other day I was standing at the back of an event. One of the speakers brought my name up and gave me credit for something. Two individuals, who, let’s just say, won’t be sending me any holiday cards, became visibly animated, suddenly crossing and uncrossing legs, twitching side to side, whispering and snickering visibly.
Maybe they were just commenting on what a great guy I am. Not!
But as they left the meeting, they made an effort to shake my hand, be jolly, etc.
I guess people always know where they stand with me. Because they can read my face. Some folks, though, have two faces.
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