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I do think mine was about mid june after a terribly succesful alcoholic barbecue and signifpoogant amounts of our old friend. I woke up with a huge grumbling of the stomach not seen since the vibrant winds of 2009. anyway, ran to the mass decanter and pooped out some billiousness of wonder not recalled since the London sewage storms of 1899. It was a travesty and it is a good job I shat alone otherwise word would have spread and other people would have known and the bloody police and news agencies and all would want to see my poo.
The thing is, I recall that terrible plop. And it was certainly the most memorable, if not the best of the year.
Posted : 22/12/2011 11:09 pm