I was in Starbucks recently, when I suddenly realized I desperately needed to fart. The music was really, really loud, so I timed my fart with the beat of the music.
After a couple of songs, I started to feel better. I finished my coffee, and noticed that everybody was staring at me, when I suddenly remembered that I was listening to my iPod.
...and how was your day?
12 May 2011
Bad day
Rico says his cousin Dickie sends along this story that's (hopefully) not about him:
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