I was invited to attend lunch with some of the big executives in my company. I was thrilled to go because not everyone gets that chance. It was a beautiful event at one of the hotels in downtown.

At lunch.
I was so nervous to even pick up a fork. I was afraid that I might spill something, drop something, and spit something out. Anyways, my worst fears at this event did happen-my knife dropped to the floor just as I was eating the main course. I was so sad the rest of the event because I was not able to eat some delicious chicken. To make up for it, and at this time I was only 75% nervous, I wiped the dessert dish completely clean-who needed a knife for that.