No, I didn't write a song. But I did take a picture. I was thinking this morning that all three of you are probably really curious about how I spend my day at work. Obviously you get a flavor here and there, but perhaps I could divulge real experiences. For example, my favorite part of the day occurs here, in the third floor men's room. This special toilet is probably the best crapper I've ever had the pleasure of plopping poop into. It is secluded and quiet, the toilet is the perfect height from the floor, the walls are tile, and the light is appropriately dim. It's a mood toilet, really. This is my ode to this particular commode, where I spend time each day, pooping of course, while playing Golf on my cell phone.
The picture of Chuck really should be on the wall in there. But alas, it has found a home here on knowwhatimdoin (KWID). On a side note, KWID is totally pro quo. And on a side note of that side note, Tit, LOL.
2 comments:
so what you're saying is that your favorite poop spot is the handicapped stall in the men's room. i guess that makes sense for a tall guy. my feet don't even reach the floor on those toilets.
well yeah :)
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