Today, while traveling around the Navy Exchange, the broccoli cheese soup I had at Panera began to rumble in my abdomen. I eased over to the mens section and, how to put this delicately... released the pressure Holy Cow! That was rawther nawsty... so I sneaked away and looked over my shoulder just in time to witness a woman slapping the fire out of her husband and telling him to STOP IT! Poor fella, he tried to explain that it wasnt him. Sometimes being short comes in handy, no one saw me behind the clothes rack. Heh heh heh!
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 20:30:02 +0000
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