ericlee
03-24-2006, 07:07 PM
I do mean funny ass, it's the cause of this story.
So, I work with a British guy, he's in his early 50's. Cool as hell and a little on the quiet side. Well, cool on the vocal quiet side but monster on the bodily function side which is the reason why I'm posting this.
Anyway, he's talking on the phone right next to the window where we take care of the customers.
During his conversation, he let out a humongous poot, I mean, I'd name that motherfucker after some Roman god, the tremendous echo as it rumbeled off the vaults walls.
Well, after that, he took a glance off the phone to look at me. He noticed that I was looking at a mature/beautiful female that has heard his ever so loud symphany of sorrow.
Well, anyway. After noticing this lady has heard everything his ass had to say, I just ran out of the room, laughing my ass off.
Just after that, it was him, the air bisquit king that had to take care of her. Wallowing in his own stench the whole time. It smelled kinda like a week old keilbasa
So, I work with a British guy, he's in his early 50's. Cool as hell and a little on the quiet side. Well, cool on the vocal quiet side but monster on the bodily function side which is the reason why I'm posting this.
Anyway, he's talking on the phone right next to the window where we take care of the customers.
During his conversation, he let out a humongous poot, I mean, I'd name that motherfucker after some Roman god, the tremendous echo as it rumbeled off the vaults walls.
Well, after that, he took a glance off the phone to look at me. He noticed that I was looking at a mature/beautiful female that has heard his ever so loud symphany of sorrow.
Well, anyway. After noticing this lady has heard everything his ass had to say, I just ran out of the room, laughing my ass off.
Just after that, it was him, the air bisquit king that had to take care of her. Wallowing in his own stench the whole time. It smelled kinda like a week old keilbasa