Ever drop a load
that stunk so bad you wanted to hire a forensic proctologist to see what crawled up your ass and died?
Me neither.
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that stunk so bad you wanted to hire a forensic proctologist to see what crawled up your ass and died?
Me neither.
12 comments Og | Uncategorized
When that doesn’t happen to me, I fervently hope that it didn’t smell that bad when I ate it.
I cracked one off the other day that sent two young men running from the room with watering eyes. Moving my daughter to college and felt I needed a StarBucks which makes some really nausous gas in my gut. Who knew milk could smell that bad.
I get that when I eat too much red meat the night before, esp. if it’s grilled and blackened. However, if I eat a ton of veggies with it, then it’s not so bad.
I’ve dropped stuff that smelt in that particular way that convinced me that it’s not possible that I’m still healthy, but no, never needed a pathologist…
I’ve had to quickly scan the obituaries for my own name after a few of the kids were dropped off at the pool.
Kelly just looks at me funny… with her face all wrinkled up in disgust.
I just thought “forensic proctologist” was brilliant.
…and of course, you stole that defense from OJ Simpson.
My best work is after ingesting some Korean Cuisine.
“Forensic Proctologist” *is* brilliant and I’m adding it to my vocabulary, but I have never felt the need for one.
However, one day I was in a stall at work and had the men’s room all to myself. I was right in the middle of a day-changing bowel movement (it turns a so-so day into a great day) when I heard someone else come through the bathroom door and immediately start gagging. I was really trying to keep from laughing out loud when I then heard a can of aerosol deodorizer being sprayed in the air over my stall.
Some people have NO sense of humor.
Worse yet are the ones that arrive “undead” requiring the presence of a packet of salt and a vial of holy water to get them to flush…not that I would know anything about that of course. But the Forensic Pathologist was one of the great Ogdoms of all time.
Proctologist not Pathologist!
There’s nothin’ like taking a massive man-sized power dump that EVERYBODY in the building can enjoy!!!
I’ve dropped some loads that had eyes and that I’ve taken a photo of for posterity.
Wanna see?