Tuesday, February 11, 2003

PROUD TO BE JUVENILE Taking

PROUD TO BE JUVENILE

Taking a short walk with some old friends over the weekend, we strolled past a residential construction site that was furnished with a portapotty.  The sign on the side of said facility was an advertisement for the rental company that, presumably, owned it.  The sign mentioned the two main products available through this rental company: toilets and fences.  All well and good - except someone had crudely covered up the “n” in “fences” with spray paint.  What a country.  In my day, we couldn’t rent that - we had to build from scratch.  I’m still giggling.  I choose to think of it, not as evidence of retarded intellectual development, but an undiscriminating appreciation of humor in all its forms.  Especially the gross ones.  Sorry, but my inner 11-year-old is a little high on sugar and cheese right now.  I’ll just run around the tetherball pole till I calm down or fall over.