Thursday, May 28, 2009
On the Hunt
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Never Fear the Sock is Near
Now if you've ever done your business in a public bathroom you know how nasty they can be, but considering I had a groundhog poking through my pants I had to go -- and right then and there.
So I sat down and did my business, but it wasn't until I needed to smooth things out that I noticed some comedian thought it would be funny to piss all over the toilet paper. No wipey with that. I looked around an of course there wasn't another roll to be seen, and there was no way I was going to walk around with butt paste between my cheeks. Hey, we're talking about a Taco Bell bomb here.
So what to do? I had to get it done, but there wasn't even paper towel in the holder, so that was out as well. As I looked around the room, wondering just how the hell I was going to get out of this situation without yelling for help, my eyes fell upon my socks. Soft, absorbent; works for me.
Yes, I wiped my ass with my sock. I had to! There was no other way. It was either that or walk home bow-legged.
Now top that.