Warning, this blog is pretty crude and possibly vulgar and probably hilarious. If you continue to read on, well, you've been warned that while some may find it funny, others may not.
A blurb about my dad. I've come to realize, if I'm in the bathroom to do anything else but peeing he seems to have this homing beacon and HAS to come say SOMETHING to me. Today I'm on the crapper, well, crappin' and he says 'You know you're missing a really good storm.' as if I should feel bad for crapping instead. God help me if I just happen to need to make a bowel movement at the wrong damn time. Excuse me, I'd much rather take a crap then go outside, get wet and get rain in my eyes trying to look up at clouds. What the hell is wrong with you? I know how I can solve this, from now on I'll just go outside during the storm and take a dump in the middle of the yard. Hey, it's raining, it'll wash it away, it'll wash myself AND I'll get to see the fuckin' storm. Geez, some people just don't have a clue!



