Yesterday, our home repair contractor and I both said “my bad” when we missed a meeting with each other.
That got me thinking about “my bad.”
Starting a thing, is it my good for spending so much time yesterday focusing on group therapy and/or is it my bad for therefore having so few images to share with you today?
Somehow, I can’t imagine the Daily Bitch saying “my bad.”
Here’s what I find on YouTube when I search for “my bad.”
My good for remembering to thank everyone who helped me create this “my bad” post, including YOU!
Most of us non-orange humans don’t like pushing ourselves forward. We feel uncomfortable takign credit for things. Well, my good for coming up with one possible solution to your puzzle 😉
You’re good, Trent!
Speaking of places that scare you (riffing off the book cover you posted), I am at the airport on my way to visit my daughter in Toronto. Terrified of flying and nervous about being in a plane filled with viruses, too. But, here I go! Trying to do stuff. 🙂
I don’t really use the phrase “my bad” although I have heard it, but I don’t believe anything is ever your bad, Ann, because you do so much good
It takes one person who does good to know another one, my good friend.
Steve Allen said that if he didn’t like a comedian he just wouldn’t talk about that comedian. He didn’t like saying anything bad about other performers. That was his good.
Great!
my good could be a t-shirt
Good idea, beth.
Being a sports fan, I do notice plenty of athletes taking post-play action that signifies ‘My good,’ Ann.
Good point, Mark!
I’m not a fan of the “my bad” intrusion into our routine speech. I don’t know why this has annoyed me as it does, but maybe you’ve given me the reason. I must have subconsciously been thinking, “where’s the my good?” 😍
You’re good, Debra!