Pointing Out Potentially Embarrassing Boogies
July 27, 2009
By Suzanne Molino Singleton
Should we tell someone they have a boogie on their nose?
At the Orioles game on opening day, a guy entered our row of seats and sat on my left. After he unpacked binoculars and settled in, he introduced himself as Johnny. We chatted in general and it wasn’t long before I was forced to admit to him that he sported a glob of mustard on the right side of his mouth.
Listen Johnny, if we’re going to be seat-mates, there’s no way I’m putting up with that. The announcement simultaneously embarrassed him and made him feel appreciative — he thanked me with a blush.
It took several swipes with a napkin before Johnny cleared his yellow face, and we returned to the task of game watching and forging our temporary nine-inning friendship. (The poor schmuck also had a piece of bread stuck between two teeth but I didn’t have the courage to point out two food flaws, so I left that one alone.)
So the question is … do we tell a total stranger about an errant flaw so that he can alter it — thus embarrassing him once — or do we not say a word and let him walk around in public embarrassed repeatedly with a glob of mustard on his face?
I vote the former (obviously). I can think of a handful of incidents when I told perfect strangers something was askew:
- a guy in front of me in the airport security line had a price tag hanging out the back of his khaki shorts;
- a lady in the church pew in front of us at a wedding wore her sweater inside out;
- a lady walking into an office building as I was riding by had her skirt tucked inside the back of her pantyhose. (Is that the worst, or what?)
- I have pointed out to strangers and friends if they need to swipe their noses, or have another errant object hanging around their faces.
Listen, I’d want someone to tell me, wouldn’t you? Can you remember a time eating out with friends, and after you walked into the restroom, noticed a piece of lettuce was stuck between your teeth? Or you go into the restroom at the office and see a big smudge of black mascara under one eye. C’mon, even a friend or a coworker couldn’t have told you?
So I tell people to save them. I mean, even though it may be embarrassing for us to admit it aloud that they have a booger, and more humiliating for them to correct it, it’s only polite. We humans have to watch out for each other in the Polished Look Department while in public.
No wonder I carry a pocket mirror in my handbag and check it often … as I do the rearview mirror in my car, my reflection in a window, and the mirrors in stores.
This is not vanity! It’s a booger check. There’s a difference.
Baltimorean Suzanne Molino Singleton is a freelance columnist here and on www.examiner.com and www.yesnetwork.com (Mrs. Singy: Married to Baseball), and is the creator of the weekly inspirational e-column SNIPPETS (www.snippetsinspiration.com). When not writing, she plays house with sports celeb Ken Singleton and their dependents. suza...@snippetsinspiration.com
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I am with you 100% Animals help each other preen. We should do no less. Besides, who wants to converse with someone with a booger hanging out? They would notice your trying to look the other way to escape anyway!
Sooooooooo funny! I agree with you, Suzanne. I’d want to be told and I do point things out to others…It’s like passing gas, everyone does it and yet we are so embarrassed to admit it; as if we are some kind of a super humans. I have a friend that tries to sneak ‘em out, all of the time, and when I smell it I say something in general about it. Recently I’ve become more direct. I ask the question…but she always says; “No, that wasn’t me.” So, I’m pointing it out, repeatedly, not to embarrass her but so she knows that she is not being as sneaky as she thinks she is! I want to train her to go into another room, the bathroom or, at least, show some respect and walk away…Heck, she could even make a joke about it, or confide that she has a medical condition, or something…but, unfortunately, she won’t…she doesn’t get it. She knows that I have a keen sense of smell. What’s up with that? Deny all you want, Chickie, those farts were your!!!! Eventually, if she keeps it up, I’m going to really have to embarrass her!!! After all she has trained me to recognize her particular scent…ugh….
YES! Please tell me! I think the embarrassment of receiving the knowledge is so much easier to deal with than getting home and wondering how many people saw the “boogie” or whatever!
A popular female talk show host did her own little study on the very same topic. She went to a mall an walked around with escalating degrees of “boogies” - lipstick on teeth, toilet paper on her shoe, and finally, the dreaded skirt tucked into panties(ARGH!). It was amazing how many people saw, recognized her, and kept going.
I’ll tell you and you MUST tell me!