
Thursday, February 26, 2009
To the woman who crapped in my car.....
To the woman who crapped in my car. - 25 (Las Vegas, NV)
Reply to: pers-1039266988@craigslist.org [?]
Date: 2009-02-17, 6:31PM PST
To the woman that crapped in my car.
We met on Craigslist so I am hoping that this post finds you. I know that it could quite possibly be the most humiliating first date that you have ever been on, but I am willing to look past that.
I thought we had chemistry sitting at McFadden's sharing that basket of jalapeno poppers while drinking Guiness. I really felt like there was a connection there. I found you to be intelligent and witty and looked forward to further conversation with you.
At some point in life, everyone has gambled on a fart and lost. It just happened to be on a first date in the passenger seat of my car. Please don't feel bad. The package I sent you with Pepto the next day and the note that said "First dates are always a crap shoot. Call me" was meant to be funny, not offensive.
I have gambled on a fart and lost on multiple occasions. The first time I did it was very memorable. It happened when I was five and sitting on my uncle's lap. I am lactose intolerant, but love cheese. I probably win 95% of the time, but I don't think anyone wins 100% of the time. That's why they call it "gambling". I'm the last person to judge you for crapping your pants. In fact, I am impressed by your boldness. The timing on the other hand, could have been a tad bit better...like when you're not sitting on a heated leather seat...
What I am trying to say is that if you want to go out again, I would be more than happy to take you someplace where we can get a meal that is high in fiber and less taxing on the digestive tract.
I await your call,
Tad
P.S. - If you shat yourself on purpose to end the evening early.Touché.
PostingID: 1039266988We met on Craigslist so I am hoping that this post finds you. I know that it could quite possibly be the most humiliating first date that you have ever been on, but I am willing to look past that.
I thought we had chemistry sitting at McFadden's sharing that basket of jalapeno poppers while drinking Guiness. I really felt like there was a connection there. I found you to be intelligent and witty and looked forward to further conversation with you.
At some point in life, everyone has gambled on a fart and lost. It just happened to be on a first date in the passenger seat of my car. Please don't feel bad. The package I sent you with Pepto the next day and the note that said "First dates are always a crap shoot. Call me" was meant to be funny, not offensive.
I have gambled on a fart and lost on multiple occasions. The first time I did it was very memorable. It happened when I was five and sitting on my uncle's lap. I am lactose intolerant, but love cheese. I probably win 95% of the time, but I don't think anyone wins 100% of the time. That's why they call it "gambling". I'm the last person to judge you for crapping your pants. In fact, I am impressed by your boldness. The timing on the other hand, could have been a tad bit better...like when you're not sitting on a heated leather seat...
What I am trying to say is that if you want to go out again, I would be more than happy to take you someplace where we can get a meal that is high in fiber and less taxing on the digestive tract.
I await your call,
Tad
P.S. - If you shat yourself on purpose to end the evening early.Touché.
- Location: Las Vegas, NV
- it's NOT ok to contact this poster with services or other commercial interests
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Inventive Prayer
Dear Jesus,
Can you please have someone invent a dryer that turns my socks right side out, and then pair them up in little balls like my mom used to?
Amen
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Road Day

Here's a breakdown of my day.
4:00am-wake up
4:30am- leave house for Mammoth
5:30am- pick up Jeremy in Palmdale
8:30am-pulled over by CHP

8:31am- receive ticket for
1. Tinted windows
2. No license plates
3. Speeding
10:00am- arrive at Mammoth Mtn.
12:00pm- leave Mammoth Mtn.
3:00pm- stop at Subway for a foot long...... and a sandwich
5:30pm- drop off Jeremy in Palmdale
6:00pm- see motorcycle accident, and a dead guy on the fwy (no joke)
6:30pm- arrive at home.
Total time in car-11 hours
Miles driven-645
Gas cost- $43
Ticket cost-$754
Moz farted in backseat-69
Monday, February 9, 2009
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