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I'm sure you have all had your share of sheeple story's, but I thought this was kinda funny....
I was at a Mexican restaurant, with surprisingly few actual Hispanics.
Anyways, I was there for a family gathering, not exactly my first choice, but....
After drinking multiple beverages, I felt the urge to empty my tank.
I walk into the restrooms, and select a stall. I tried to pull down my pants (I won't get graphic here, don't worry.) , but I was carrying my Delica IWB (Inner waist band), so the Underarmour I was wearing snagged on the clip, and flipped my Delica quite forcefully up into the air. When it landed, it slid just in-between my stall, and the other. I heard a sudden intake of air from the other stall as I mumbled "S***", the sound of a zipper, a belt clinking, and the stall door slamming, all in quick succession.
I was torn between disbelief, and laughter. Sadly, I never saw who was in the other stall, other wise I might of kept a eye out for him. Ah well, life moves on.
I was at a Mexican restaurant, with surprisingly few actual Hispanics.
After drinking multiple beverages, I felt the urge to empty my tank.
I walk into the restrooms, and select a stall. I tried to pull down my pants (I won't get graphic here, don't worry.) , but I was carrying my Delica IWB (Inner waist band), so the Underarmour I was wearing snagged on the clip, and flipped my Delica quite forcefully up into the air. When it landed, it slid just in-between my stall, and the other. I heard a sudden intake of air from the other stall as I mumbled "S***", the sound of a zipper, a belt clinking, and the stall door slamming, all in quick succession.
I was torn between disbelief, and laughter. Sadly, I never saw who was in the other stall, other wise I might of kept a eye out for him. Ah well, life moves on.