Originally posted by Hand of HecateSo, perhaps the Hand of Def(H)ecate then!
I loathe public restrooms with a passion and will avoid them at all costs. Unfortunately, when I have to take a dump I need to go right now. Apparently my poopshoot thinks its in a race.
Anyway, I hit the restroom in the airport, trying to pick one with the least traffic.
In the stall I no sooner settle in than I hear 'How ya doing" from the n ...[text shortened]... he next stall talking to me."
Who talks on a cell phone while taking a dump anyway?
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-Removed-World class marriages, Divegeester, are all about the enduring character qualities (of mutual respect and esteem, trust and loyalty, exclusivity and rapport)... not knee-jerk public announcements (for the sole purpose of eliciting fleeting attention) of your daily excretory functions, the texture and lenght of your stools versus your private member (in the vernacular, 'your junk'😉.
Originally posted by Hand of HecateThat's an old joke. Which comedian did you steal if from?
I loathe public restrooms with a passion and will avoid them at all costs. Unfortunately, when I have to take a dump I need to go right now. Apparently my poopshoot thinks its in a race.
Anyway, I hit the restroom in the airport, trying to pick one with the least traffic.
In the stall I no sooner settle in than I hear 'How ya doing" from the n ...[text shortened]... he next stall talking to me."
Who talks on a cell phone while taking a dump anyway?