You are on the pot.
The pot in the office loo to be more precise, in the busiest hour of the day.
You are happily crapping.
Uuuuhhh.
U-u-u-hhhhhh.
Pitter. Putter. Pooh. Bamb. Crash. Boom.
ploP! plOP! PLOP!
Sigh!
Relieved.
You look around. There is no tissue. The sprinkler's handle is broken. No source of water.
What do you do?
Any solutions?
I am still waiting!
Phew.
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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