Komplett Idiot.
I confused a Norwegian city with a new town in Hertfordshire today, with
embarrassing results.
It was in the
midst of a chain of emails between a comedian's assistant and me that my
idiotic mistake took place. I was trying to plug a gap in a forthcoming Mostly
Comedy line-up when, within minutes of suggesting the date, I got the response they weren't available, as they
were gigging in Stevenage that night.
“That’s strange,”
I thought, "as I've got tickets to see them in Stevenage the following month. Perhaps the assistant's got their dates mixed up.”
(I think in full
sentences.)
I checked the
venue’s website to see if an extra show had been added, and it hadn’t. This
left me in a quandary: should I just leave it at that, or find a gentle way to
suggest they may have made a mistake? You can guess which option I went with.
I tried to make
out the error was mine, without realising I’d made a different gaffe
entirely. I asked if I'd sent the wrong Hitchin date through in
the first place, as I knew they was coming to Stevenage on a different
night. This prompted a perplexed reply, and more confusion. It was then
that I went through the conversation again, and realised they hadn't said Stevenage at all; they'd said 'Stavanger'.
(I'm amazed I'm allowed out of the house.)
Thankfully, she laughed when I explained what I'd done, and a potentially tense moment was averted; this is why I’m
no good at navigating.