Monday, November 30, 2009

The joys of being a moron

I was called a moron at job #2 by some dude within the first 1/2 hour of my shift. Oh the joys of working at a bar.

So the other day I was pooping and after I wiped my butt, the paper flew out of my hand and landed poop side down on the floor. And when I say the other day, I meant this morning.

Wow. I really am a moron.

2 comments:

ally said...

that is an awesome photo and that second anecdote is TMI

Lindz said...

ally, u don't have good opinions in photography. i am right, too.