It takes a great deal of composure to sit at an important lunch with important professional colleagues and accidentally drop a piece of chicken into a pool of thick, brown sauce that then splatters it all over one's face and navy suit. For a certain gal to sit there, lightly dab her face and suit without missing a beat, and continue to smile amidst her obvious faux pas requires great poise and steady temper.
In other words, the gal deserves mad props.
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