Today I went out to Old Chicago and ate pizza with two of my good friends. During the course of the meal I drank about 7 glasses of Pepsi. I don't know why I guess I was real thirsty. Then we hungout and talked for awhile outside of their apartment. By the time I was leaving all that Pepsi had caught up with me and I really had to pee. So I parked my car and surveyed the scene. Nobody was around and I felt that the nearby trees provided adequate cover. I began to relieve myself of the liquid weight and make my mark on the world. After two minutes had passed my reserve had been depleted and I was honestly bored of peeing. I made my way to my car and was now prepared for the drive home. As I backed out I noticed a lady was going to get something out of her car not more than 30feet from my urination destination. Moral of the story? Timing is everything.
I've totally done that before where I just park and let everything go, ain't nobody got time to look for a port-a-potty!
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