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Enzyme says: Tell us your tales of grot, grime, dirt, detritus and mess
( , Thu 2 Feb 2012, 13:04)
Enzyme says: Tell us your tales of grot, grime, dirt, detritus and mess
( , Thu 2 Feb 2012, 13:04)
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Sonic James Dooms post below
Has unfortunately reminded me of this incident which I had managed to forget until now :(
A semi wild camping weekend a few years ago, 20+ of us and 2 open chemical toilets in a wooden shack.
They were supposed to be emptied every night but strangely no-one actually turned up to do it.
Mid week they had begun to whiff a bit so I tended to just go off and find a spot in the woods instead.
Caught short late one night towards the end of the week I decided to risk using the loo rather than stumble around in the dark.
Entering the dark shack I decided not to switch on my torch so I wouldnt see the horror, dropped my trousers, held my nose and proceeded to hover over the bowl.
As I lowered down something cold and wet made contact with my nether regions.
I had a millisecond of puzzlement immediately replaced by cold fear and horrific realisation.
I was boking even before I switched the torch on, stood up and dared to look behind me.
The loo was not only full, it had a mound of crap and toilet paper reaching up a good few inches above the bowl.
And this Golgothan shit demon had just kissed my arse.
I did not have a good night
( , Fri 3 Feb 2012, 0:38, 6 replies)
Has unfortunately reminded me of this incident which I had managed to forget until now :(
A semi wild camping weekend a few years ago, 20+ of us and 2 open chemical toilets in a wooden shack.
They were supposed to be emptied every night but strangely no-one actually turned up to do it.
Mid week they had begun to whiff a bit so I tended to just go off and find a spot in the woods instead.
Caught short late one night towards the end of the week I decided to risk using the loo rather than stumble around in the dark.
Entering the dark shack I decided not to switch on my torch so I wouldnt see the horror, dropped my trousers, held my nose and proceeded to hover over the bowl.
As I lowered down something cold and wet made contact with my nether regions.
I had a millisecond of puzzlement immediately replaced by cold fear and horrific realisation.
I was boking even before I switched the torch on, stood up and dared to look behind me.
The loo was not only full, it had a mound of crap and toilet paper reaching up a good few inches above the bowl.
And this Golgothan shit demon had just kissed my arse.
I did not have a good night
( , Fri 3 Feb 2012, 0:38, 6 replies)
Last time I went (Glasto, around the turn of the millenium)
the toilets weren't too bad, although it may have been the same year that sewage got accidentally sprayed into the dance tent.
( , Fri 3 Feb 2012, 9:30, closed)
the toilets weren't too bad, although it may have been the same year that sewage got accidentally sprayed into the dance tent.
( , Fri 3 Feb 2012, 9:30, closed)
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