Way back in 1972
I remember when I was just a tyke of 9 and quietly sitting having a poop, the bathroom door burst open.
In runs my brother with his hand over his already vomit filled mouth.
He's looking toward me but was obviously trying to aim at the toilet.
Fortunately he realized my arse was on the toilet. He turned and speeeeeewwwwed into the bathtub. He must have eaten a gallon of chili. I almost puked from the smell. I wiped and left and for the next hour he was in there cleaning the beans out of the tub.
( id10ts WTF happened, Fri 8 Jan 2010, 13:10, Reply)