Sunday, April 21, 2019

21 Apr: Sunday glumphert.

So I was lying in bed this morning, trying to go back to sleep. And then I got those old familiar intestinal rumblings.  It was clear I wasn't going back to sleep-- I was going to the bathroom. And the poo below was the result. Big pile of post cheat-day, ooey, gooey poo. Big pile 'o poo. Not a log. Not a pole. A pile. That's my poo!

eNjoy.

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