Transcript
Jessica (0:00)
This is an I heart podcast. Guaranteed human.
Mark Hoppus (0:10)
Give me money for cigarettes. I'll never leave your cooking bed. I stay the night. And one night we can't do a three kids. That's okay. Cause no one here is take me.
Danielle Fishel (0:31)
Well, we have a little bonus episode that I want to do. I asked our Pod Meets World listeners to send us voice memos detailing their own awkward teenage stories.
Jensen Karp (0:41)
Okay.
Danielle Fishel (0:41)
Mostly so we don't feel so alone. And boy, did they deliver. I wanted to play you one of my favorites, and then we can talk about it and maybe even share some of our own most embarrassing memories.
Mark Hoppus (0:51)
Great.
Danielle Fishel (0:51)
So let's hear from Jessica, a friend from the north.
Jessica (0:55)
Hi, Danielle and team. My name is Jessica. I'm a listener from Canada. Huge fan of Pod Meets World. So excited for Team Beat. So my embarrassing moment goes back to circa early 2000s, when I was in high school and I grew up in a really small town in rural Canada, where we were about two hours away from the nearest amenities like Starbucks and all of the cooler ones. And I was in the high school band, like the one with an oboe. And we were off to a band competition. And a big part of the appeal for us was hello, bye, bye. We were so at the mall. And I should probably preface this part of the story by saying this was 100% consensual between my best friend and I. We had this ongoing silly game where we would try and spot the other one in the hallways at school, sneak up behind them, and tap him right on the rear end. And at the mall, we continued this game and my best friend spotted me, like, at least three times before I spotted her. And I was determined to get her back at some point. So fast forward, we're now on the school bus at the end of the day after the competition, heading back to town. And I should probably mention that in band, you also wear matching uniforms. And it's dark out, and I'm sitting beside my high school boyfriend, and my best friend is sitting beside me just across the aisle, and she stands up to talk to somebody, and I think, this is it. This is my moment. And I really went for it. And I swing and I get a raid in the rear, and then that person takes a half step forward, and I see my best friend still sitting beside me. And I thought, huh? Then who is that? And that's when our male band teacher actually chose not to acknowledge it. But I was mortified. And I literally threw my head to my shoulder and was like. And pretended to be sleeping. It's something that we still giggle about to this day. Anyway, thank you so much.
