One time a couple of years ago a bunch of friends and I went to Six Flags in Santa Clarita, Ca. We had drank heavily the night before and it was hotter that haites out there in the middle of summer. Being it was a saturday, there were quite a few people there and well, the lines were pretty long. All of us had been tearin it up in the lines all day, by the afternoon I was positive I had to download, and quickly too, found the restroom and headed that way. I found the only open stall and thought I was'nt going to get my shorts down in time, I swear this turd flew out of my hind end at about mach 6. Immediately followed by the largest gastro-intestinal release of my entire life to date. I heard at least 4 other guys in there say "what the ****!!!" and "oh my god!!! then toilet paper rolls and opening doors. I started laughing so hard I could'nt stop. My buddy said he heard it outside the bathrooms. I swear that one little turd was plugging up the whole works but when it let go it was the
Tom you are one sick pup :-laf :-laf :-laf
Rick