A Blossom Fell...
Back in the old country, I used to keep a beautiful old radio from the 40s in the bathroom humming out an AM radio station that played the warm golden oldies music that originally came out of it's beautiful Bak-o-lite and gold speaker grill.
When pooping, I always tried to time my plops to the crescendos and changes in the music --- I still try not to poop out of rhythm.
Anyway, once I timed my poop to emphasize Nat King Cole's lyric that goes "...a blossom fell and touched two lips that lied.... ..... .... plop!" it had a really good hollow splashback sound too. The kind that sounds like a cartoon sound effect or something. It was awesome.
This story originally appeared as a comment on one of Raymi's moving poop tales. THANKS RAYMI!!
BTW, I am bringing back the term "I crap you negative" but I am changing it to "I crap you neg". Now THAT'S what 2006 is all about.
That's all for now.
Don't get caught accidentally pooping before Patsy Cline gets to the part where it seems like a poop needs to be.
Your Orchestral Bowel Maneuvers In the Park,
Mel Torme

