I took way too much free hydrocodone syrup (no acetaminophen FTW) over the course of a couple days and had no luck with poopin' before I went fishing with my pals.
We were just headed back to the car when a stinky snake decided it'd like to emigrate from within my kickin' bod. I hurried over to an outhouse in the park (which, to be honest, was a pretty nice primitive toilet), sat down, and I sh*t you not I'm positive that this thing was at least two and a half feet long. I can accurately pinpoint log length vs. time of sphincter exertion, and this was like NOTHING I'd ever experienced before with regard to transit time
