Who’s the boss?
Yesterday evening, I stopped to get some gas at a Sheetz station. After pumping the gas, I went inside to pay and use the restroom. As I was standing there at a urinal, another man comes in, talking on a cell phone.
He heads towards the urinal beside mine, and I hear him say, “Hold on, I’ve got to meet with my boss real quick. Let me call you back as soon as I’m done.”
He then unzips and relieves himself.
I know that men often give nicknames to their penises (no, I don’t, so don’t ask), but that is the first time I’ve heard it called “the boss.” Somehow it seems both appropriate and hilarious, however.
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Hilarious! Haven’t heard that one before.
Comment by Step — Wednesday, 23 May 2007 @ 8:36 am
I wonder what his Boss had to say.
Comment by Todd — Wednesday, 23 May 2007 @ 11:35 am
You’re a real disappointment to me, boy.
Comment by Mel B. — Wednesday, 23 May 2007 @ 5:31 pm
Fantastic.
Comment by Heather — Friday, 25 May 2007 @ 2:43 pm