NOT FOR HUMAN EYES
© 2009 BY David Wainland
Jamie and I returned home late last night. We spent the three-day weekend in Central Florida, near Daytona. The vacation, though short, was thoroughly enjoyable and peaceful, broken only by one incident and that “Incident,” was the topper to my stay and fortunately, not for Jamie’s blue eyes.
Our friends, Marty and Lynda along with Jamie and me, went to a movie theater to see 500 hundred Days of Summer, a date movie with a twist. If you like comedy/love stories, this is the one to see.
After the show I excused myself and went to the men’s room. I opened the door to see a very large gentleman, large in girth only, standing in front of the hot air dryer. He had his shorts down to his knees, including his underwear; his more than ample rear-end hanging out to the wind. The forced air blower was on, directed between his legs and he was drying his private parts without a care in the world.
I do not think I can ever go into a men’s room again without that vision crossing my mind.
I you find any spelling or other typing errors please excuse me because I sent my eyeballs out to be dry-cleaned.


Comments: 48
Thanks for stopping by.
* did you offer him the bear suit?*
=D
When I go out anymore I usually try to visit my own private facility and I carry hand sanitizer on a regular basis.
Your entire countenance must have been altered with the shock. Did Jamie ask if you were allright when you returned to her side because of the greenish pallor you'd taken on?
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At least this quiet vacation became memorable.
Me personally I would have had to say something sarcastic...lol
Also seen in restrooms, "Please don't put your cigarettes in the urinals and we won't pee in your ashtrays."
i actually like that last one.
Moments, Dave. We see snapshots. "If you can hear the music, you may think the dancer mad."
I have public bathroom phobia. Until recently, I didn't even know such a thing existed.
But then, I am a recuse.
Old outhouse joke:
Years ago, on the PA Turnpike, they had outhouses. Nothing more than toilets over holes. One day, I go in, a guy's dropping dollar bills in the toilet. I asked what he was doing.
"I saw a quarter down there. I'm not going down there for just a quarter!"
Though my wife can write her name in the snow, she erases it with her feet as she goes.
hair dryer! :)
like any other night