by MeddyH Have you ever had one of those mornings you wake up and actually cringe at the thought of your previous evening? I like to keep these mornings few and far between. When they do show up, though, it’s nice to think about all the other worst-case scenarios that offer the friendly reminder, “well at least I’m not that guy.”
Recently, I heard a story about a fellow Greenpointer that has become a comfort on any…
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Hilarious. Did he not call her and ask what the deal was?
This is a perfect story.
Oh yes, I’ve seen that short film too…
Take a pot from the kitchen, fill it up with water, and pour it into the toilet for a “manual” flush. Fishing it out would have been the last thought on my mind.
So poorly written. But funny!