First, as I was waiting for my MPA to re-appear after my shower, in the vulnerable, exposed to the world position on the edge of the table, I noticed the array of products on the little cabinet.
Lotion, oil, air freshner (see the fart thread I suppose), soap and towels.... and toilet paper.... and Q-tips.... I got to wondering.
Why toilet paper? If someone accidentally makes a mess, isnt that what the washcloth is for? OK, maybe you have to blow your nose? Yes, that has to be it. I hope.
But WHY Q-tips? Ear fetish? Toe jam? Exceptionally tight starfish in need of a really tiny probe? I'm distressed.
Second, just what is the unofficial speed limit on the 407 before a policeman actually appears, or actually notices you, or God forbid would write you a ticket... is it the speed of light, or the speed of sound? Seriously, I was doing 140 kph, and felt like I was a road hazard in the slow lane... almost put my flashers on.
You people are f*cking nuts... LOL!
Lotion, oil, air freshner (see the fart thread I suppose), soap and towels.... and toilet paper.... and Q-tips.... I got to wondering.
Why toilet paper? If someone accidentally makes a mess, isnt that what the washcloth is for? OK, maybe you have to blow your nose? Yes, that has to be it. I hope.
But WHY Q-tips? Ear fetish? Toe jam? Exceptionally tight starfish in need of a really tiny probe? I'm distressed.
Second, just what is the unofficial speed limit on the 407 before a policeman actually appears, or actually notices you, or God forbid would write you a ticket... is it the speed of light, or the speed of sound? Seriously, I was doing 140 kph, and felt like I was a road hazard in the slow lane... almost put my flashers on.
You people are f*cking nuts... LOL!






