I finally messed up a book club debate so bad the host had to step in
It was about 6 months ago at Sarah's place in Portland, we were arguing over whether the main character in "The Vanishing Act" was meant to be a ghost or just a metaphor. I got so heated I accidentally knocked over her lamp and it shattered on the hardwood floor. Everyone went quiet and I turned bright red, like full tomato mode. Sarah just sighed and said "well, I guess that settles the debate for tonight" while sweeping up the glass. I offered to pay for it but she said no, just laughed it off. Still, I felt super awkward for the rest of the meeting and barely talked. Has anyone else ever caused a physical casualty during a book argument?