Wednesday, November 28, 2007

the turd I turded

Sometime late last night, I took a rather gargantuan shit and did the typical male thing: I stood up after wiping and looked into the bowl to see my turd off into the swirling netherworld.

What I saw gave me pause: not only did the turd look as huge as it had felt when I was birthing it, but it had also come out in two distinct segments-- one extremely long, the other almost spherical. It was as though I had shat out a baseball and a bat.

Or maybe it was a living exclamation point. God's punctuation.

It was therefore with some sadness that I hit the flush lever and bid my wriggling children farewell.





Perfect Edward James Olmos impression here.

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1 comment:

  1. The guard below hurd your turd go tumblin', crumblin', bumblin' down the pipe.

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