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« on: September 16, 2009, 15:55 »
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(Bunnings is a large hardware warehouse chain ?)


You will laugh - guaranteed! ENJOY!!
I went to Bunnings recently while not being altogether sure that course of action
was a wise one. You see, the previous evening I had prepared and consumed a
massive quantity of my patented 'you're definitely going to s**t yourself'
road-kill chilli. Tasty stuff, albeit hot to the point of being painful, which
comes with a written guarantee from me that if you eat it, the next day both of
your butt cheeks WILL fall off.

Here's the thing. I had awakened that morning, and even after two cups of coffee (and all of you know what I mean) nothing happened. No 'Watson's Movement 2'. Despite
habanera peppers swimming their way through my intestinal tract, I was unable to
create the usual morning symphony referred to by my dear wife as 'thunder and
lightning'.

Knowing that a time of reckoning HAD to come, yet not sure of just when, I bravely set off for Bunnings, my quest being paint and supplies to refinish the den.  
Upon entering the store at first all seemed normal. I selected a cart and began
pushing it about dropping items in for purchase. It wasn't until I was at the
opposite end of the store from the restrooms that the pain hit me.

Oh, don't look at me like you don't know what I'm talking about. I'm referring to that
'Uh, Oh, crap, gotta go' pain that always seems to hit us at the wrong time..
The thing is, this pain was different. The habaneras in the chilli from the
night before were staging a revolt.  

In a mad rush for freedom they bullied their way through the small intestines, forcing
their way into the large intestines, and before I could take one step in the
direction of the restrooms which would bring sweet relief, it happened. The
peppers fired a warning shot.

There I stood, alone in the paint and stain section, suddenly enveloped in a noxious
cloud the likes of which has never before been recorded. I was afraid to move
for fear that more of this vile odour might escape me.  

Slowly, oh so slowly, the pressure seemed to leave the lower part of my body, and I began to move up the aisle and out of it, just as a red aproned clerk turned the
corner and asked if I needed any help.

I don't know what made me do it, but I stopped to see what his reaction would be to the
malodorous effluvium that refused to dissipate.. Have you ever been torn in two
different directions emotionally? Here's what I mean, and I'm sure some of you
at least will be able to relate.  

I could've warned that poor clerk, but didn't. I simply watched as he walked into an
invisible, and apparently indestructible, wall of odour so terrible that all he
could do before gathering his senses and running, was to stand there blinking
and waving his arms about his head as though trying to ward off angry bees.
This, of course, made me feel terrible, but then made me laugh. .......BIG
mistake!!!!!

Here's the thing. When you laugh, it's hard to keep things 'clamped down', if you know what I mean. With each new guffaw an explosive issue burst forth from my nether
region. Some were so loud and echoing that I was later told a few folks in other
aisles had ducked, fearing that someone was robbing the store and firing off a
shotgun.  

Suddenly things were no longer funny. 'It' was coming, and I raced off through the store towards the restrooms, laying down a cloud the whole way, praying that I'd make
it before the grand mal assplosion took place.

Luck was on my side. Just in the nick of time I got to the john, began the inevitable 'Oh my God', floating above the toilet seat because my ass is burning SO BAD, purging.
One poor fellow walked in while I was in the middle of what is the true meaning
of 'Shock and Awe'. He made a gagging sound, and disgustedly said,
'Son-of-a-bitch!, did it smell that bad when you ate it?', then quickly left.

Once finished and I left the restroom, reacquired my partially filled cart intending
to carry on with my shopping when a store employee approached me and said, 'Sir,
you might want to step outside for a few minutes. It appears some prankster set
off a stink bomb in the store. The manager is going to run the vent fans on high
for a minute or two which ought to take care of the problem.'

My smirking of course set me off again, causing residual gases to escape me. The employee
took one sniff, jumped back pulling his shirt up to cover his nose and, pointing
at me in an accusing manner shouted, 'IT'S YOU!', then ran off returning moments
later with the manager. I was unceremoniously escorted from the premises and
asked none too kindly not to return  

Home again without my supplies, I realized that there was nothing to eat but leftover
chilli, so I consumed two more bowls. The next day I went to shop at Woolies . I
can't say anymore about that because we are in court over the whole matter.

*insult removed* claim they're going to have to repaint the store.


« Reply #1 on: September 16, 2009, 17:30 »
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ROFLMAO! That was FUNNY stuff!

« Reply #2 on: September 16, 2009, 18:07 »
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Thanks, I needed that!  ;D

« Reply #3 on: September 16, 2009, 18:18 »
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ROFL

Can't wait to see what tomorrow's joke will be! :)

« Reply #4 on: September 16, 2009, 18:31 »
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Thank you.
I have not laughed that hard in months!

« Reply #5 on: September 16, 2009, 20:00 »
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I guess I am the only one who finds it just gross, not funny.  :-\

« Reply #6 on: September 16, 2009, 23:55 »
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ROFLMAO!!! Opps ??? Gotta RUN!

« Reply #7 on: September 17, 2009, 00:16 »
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I guess I am the only one who finds it just gross, not funny.  :-\
^^^^ Make that two

Xalanx

« Reply #8 on: September 17, 2009, 02:24 »
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Hahahahaha!!! You sir, are a walking Chernobyl. Or rather a chemical weapon of mass destruction  :D  :D  :D

« Reply #9 on: September 18, 2009, 00:01 »
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I don't quite get some of American humor niches, d*ck & f*rt humor being one of them. On the other hand I find British humor mostly hilarious.

Noodles

« Reply #10 on: September 18, 2009, 00:30 »
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I don't quite get some of American humor niches, d*ck & f*rt humor being one of them. On the other hand I find British humor mostly hilarious.

Now that my eyes have stopped watering from laughing so much I can type, Bunnings is in Australia only I believe. Aussie and Brit humor is much the same.


 

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