I remember when I was working I'd tride wioth 2 old guys every thursday. The one old guy would ramble on about how hje never could pee more than an ounce or so at a time. The other old guy would harp on about how he hadn't had a decent bowel movement in years. Finally, I couldn't stand it any more and told them that every morning at 7 am I pissed like a race horse. Non stop and far more than any bed bag could hold. Immediately after that my bowels move like a conveyor belt from hell. I could compete with farm animals for volume!
The 2 old men looked at me and in unison asked, "so what is wrong with that?'
I sighed and replied, "My aid never gets to my place befor 10 am..."
john
P.S. "It's always something!" Rosanne Rosannadanna
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