This is not meant as a joke, but when I
go out to the garage, I almost immediately
have to go back in to the house for a
number 2. LOL It’s very aggrevating.
I’m not sure if it’s the smells, or the
anxiousness to get going on something
or maybe the exercise from the 75ft. walk
from the house to the garage or what.
Dude, this happens to me also.
Like freaking exactly.
Sometimes I have to go to the house 3 times to pinch a duce.
In the morning or in the evening, it does not matter.
I thought it may be the florescent lamps in my garage that
triggers my bowels. Then maybe it is the smell of my parts
washer, which is like paint thinners and old grease. It has
become so predictable, that when I return to the house, my
wife says, "You will poop?"
"Yes honey", I reply.
Then she says, "So jealous. I did not poop yet today".
Oh jeez. Thanks for that.
Then after I emerge, she always says, "Congratulations!"
It is some woman that I found, let me tell ya.
-Doozer