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Memos Tagged Bathroom


Feb142011

Public Pooping Policies

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This fall, after years of studying the same boring shit, I finally reached the rank of “doctor”. Accordingly I decided that since I was now better than everyone else I used to work I decided that it was a good time to find a new job. While this new job came with several perks including a small increase in pay and a minute amount of feigned respect, it unfortunately came with changes to the working environment including an entirely new shitting situation. At the old job I had a relatively private bathroom used only by the few members of my work group and an enormous man named Stu who came once a day, every day around 11:00AM to destroy the bathroom. With this situation everybody was able to have their own private sessions and the unwritten rules of defecation were strictly adhered too. Now, I assumed that these rules were universal, but much to my surprise when I started at my new job site I learned very quickly that this was not the case. So here, in the hopes that maybe someone that I work with will read this rant, I am going to formally describe to you several rules which should be followed in almost all public bathrooms, except in case of emergency (Re: about to shit one’s pants). There are however a few notable exceptions. These include massive public locations such as ballparks, arenas and malls. Additionally these rules are not intended for use by women. I have no idea what the fuck goes on in women’s bathrooms. They have extra doors, sanitary napkin dispensers, clean counters, douche receptacles and usually smell like a combination of potpourri and woman shit. With those exceptions if you find yourself in violation of any of these rules you ought to reconsider just who the fuck you think you are and change your defecation procedure.

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Jun12010

Photo of the Day!

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Poopduken – that is all.


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Mar22010

The Vault

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We’re back with more posts from the Vault:

- Captain Yar had a good post exploring the possibility of mascots developing their own species. The concept is wild, but wouldn’t it be awesome if you were at the same bar as Mr. Met and Grimace?

- A Captain Kirk gem: the guide to using a public bathroom. Learn about how to select the right stall and why to avoid going with door number one.

- Captain Yar’s love for Ecto Cooler is unparalleled. I heard he used to sleep with six-packs under his pillow, but maybe that is all hearsay. Lord knows.



Jan282010

“I’m just giving the steaks a little flava baby”

In a Walmart in Ohio, Robert Jenkins walked into the store just like any other patron. Except this trip was to be different than everybody else’s…Robert had a different agenda.

Robert Jenkins opt 1 Im just giving the steaks a little flava baby

After browsing the lovely selection of meats that Walmart has to offer, Robert was extremely dissatisfied. So, what did this distinguished gentlemen do in response? He whipped out his dick and pissed all over the meats. That is right folks, Robert T. Jenkins of Canton Ohio, pissed all over the meat selection at Walmart. It’s about goddamn time someone has done so. You don’t know how may times I have walked passed (once) the Walmart meat section saying, “Someone should take a huge wiz all over those meats”. Well my friends, Robert T. Jenkins did…and now he is in jail.

From reports, this went on for about a good 23 seconds or so. While no one tried to stop him, everyone just sat there in awe watching him marinate the meats. One woman actually didn’t know this was happened until after security guards apprehended him. She was quoted with saying, “I thought he was looking at the burnt sausages. I didn’t realize that that was his [peener].”

Another patron was standing next to Jenkins during the incident. This patron claimed that Jenkins looked at him, winked, smiled (he was missing a tooth) and said, “I’m just giving the steaks a little flava baby!”

We salute you Robert Jenkins and enjoy your time in jail. Tasty tip for you Robert, the food you get in prison is pre-pissed.

Fo’ rizzeal.



Dec162009

Worst date ever?

Warning, this is a little long but beyond worth your time.

Alright…I don’t care if you guys believe me … it’s real. This is the the most embarrassing thing that I’ve ever experienced… it was a horrible night for me.. and I’m sharing it with you guys because I don’t want any of my misc brahs to have to go through this.. especially since it all could have been EASILY prevented. I have added MS paint images so that you have a better idea as to what happened. It’s very long, but I’ll do my best to recount all of the important details. no ****ing cliffs….. read it to save yourself from something like this…

Anyway…
If you’ve been following my social anxiety thread you would have learned that I got an asian girls number during my last update (the encounter wasn’t recorded unfortunately because my Camera froze). But anyway, it’s been over a week and I was feeling like taking a break from exam studying, and I figured that if I didn’t call her before exams were done then I wouldn’t get a chance to see her until after the break (which would be too long perhaps). So I called her up and asked her if she wanted to take a break from studying and meet me for coffee. Well she said yes, and we met at a campus cafe. We had some small talk, and it went well overall. After that she said “hey my roomate is making some chinese food for dinner because her boyfriend is over, would you like to come by and try some? she usually makes way more than needed”. Now at that point I felt like I had to take a sh!t, but there was no way I could turn down this opportunity; it seemed like she was into me and this would be a great opportunity to get to know each other further. So I decided to try and hold my crap as long as possible (I don’t crap in public toilets) and accept her invitation.

Well we went back to her place, had some food (very good btw)… and ****… I had to take take a sh!t really badly… and I also had to take a piss really badly (I had been holding that too since I didn’t bring my pee bottles with me to the date)… I really didn’t want to use her washroom because I didn’t want stink the place up… but it became so unbearable to the point where I could feel the turd popping out of my rectum.. to make matters worse I was actually starting to get an erection (I’m not sure why.. but that’s what happened). So I rushed to the washroom… and thus begins the worst possible scenario imaginable.

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Nov242009

Video of the Day!

Creepy, yet awesome.

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Thanks to Captain Kirk for passing this along. He probably could have just posted this himself.



Oct142009

Video of the Day!

This is the exact song I sing while I’m in the shower.

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Good lookin’ out Fruitman.



Sep232009

Bathroom Attendants

Although we just gave you the full explanation to why men read in the bathroom, we are not going to make this “bathroom week” with this post, or are we? Compliments of Captain K, here’s a good very rant on the bathroom attendant:

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“The other day the Captain’s decided that we needed to find some power and motivation to help us come up with some new material for the site (you can only have so many videos of the day). What better place to find said power than an NHRA drag race watch 8,000 horsepower cars scream down the track! That’s so much power you can feel the ground shake and your body want to explode – much like an hour after Mexican night.

So sure enough we are enjoying the afternoon festivities and the carnival type food that can be expected from a woodchuck inspired event such as a NHRA top fuel drag race. When after my second chili dog, first buffalo chicken sandwich, and of course a morning full of coffee, the bowel gods were calling my name.

Now I am not one of those people who need an amazingly clean restroom. Most restrooms will do and even the good ole Blue Bowl will usually make me happy. Here is where the problem lies: THE BATHROOM ATTENDANT.

The bathroom attendant has to be one of the most awkward jobs to have and is also creates (at least for me) a very awkward restroom experience. The NHRA drag race was my first experience of bathroom attendants working Blue Bowls. At one point during my time at the drag strip outside of Reading, PA, I used the Blue Bowl and there was actually a turd in the urinal portion of the Blue Bowl.

My question is: What are these bathroom attendants doing? Isn’t it their job to keep these puppies clean and full of TP? No, I guess not. They are sitting in front of the porta-shitters shouting at females walking by, talking and texting on their cell phones and distributing penny candy. Seriously, penny candy! Who wants to eat fucking penny candy from the Blue Bowl attendant?

The icing on the cake is the fact that you get a dirty look from them if you don’t tip them! Tip them for what? The old as hell piece of double bubble they gave me from their collection of Blue Bowl candy?

I have no respect for any bathroom attendant. Until I am not capable of wiping my own ass and a bathroom attendant does it for me I would be fine not dealing with a bathroom attendant again.”

If you are a bathroom attendant or aspire to be one, please feel free to let us know the answers and the rationale to the questions about this job.


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