There was a lady in church. She was wearing her shirt inside-out. No it was not intentional. She really had the shirt inside out. It was a green shirt and the tag was hot pink.
She was sitting 4 or 5 pews from me. She was with a big crowd. A very large family/entourage. And I can’t believe none of them told her. I had a hard time concentrating during the Mass. That hot pink shirt tag kept staring at me.
The day is gone. I’d like to think that by now, she’s home where she finally noticed her shirt, and after a few seconds of embarrassment, laughed out loud about it.
But as I try to end this hot spring/summer day with happy thoughts, all I can think of is: I should’ve told her.