Saturday, July 31, 2004 at 11:26 PM | 0 comments  
So I go into the Brockport Wal-Mart bathroom to, well...go to the bathroom. #1, I swear. Anyway, the urinals were occupied so I walk into the throne room (aka, the handicapped stall). And to my suprise, there was a package in the pool. I tried to flush, but this item was a bit to dense. It hit the bottom of the bowl with a (and I shit you not) a thump. Like if you were to tap your knuckles into a cereal bowl real hard. Thus I named it the 'Wal-Mart Log'. And left. I didn't want anyone to think I left it..

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