So, was drinking heavily with my band mates and having a great time. Didn't get super trashed, but definitely felt it the next morning. I woke up, and there were little peices of poop around me (slept on the floor), and down my leg. Lost control of my bowls I suppose. So I clean it all up, take a shower and throw my clothes in the washer, thinking I had avoided the embarrasment. I had not. I woke up, the singer for our band asked what was on the back of my leg and said that he had found a small peice of poop on the floor in our jam room. They still give me shit (pun intended) all the time for it.
Aolus 34 Bard
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04-26-2016, 04:38 AM
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