So, the wife had to redecorate the bathroom. You see her Mom didn't like the beach motif we had going, and she loves this picture. It is a beach motif but has bathing beauties from the twenties eating a sandwich.
Don't ask me.
It is just very uncomfortable when I am taking a shit and they are staring at me.
I just can't get a break.
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I'm gonna guess that's Mommie Dearest. And they may be eating fish tacos.
Sometimes you gotta put your foot down.
Not what I'd consider bathroom art, even on the best of days when things are moving along with ease.
And definitely not what I'd want to be pondering when the rumbling starts, the wind begins to blow, and/or the gut decides on its own to put its foot down and flu-ishly or otherwise refuses to accept whatever it was sent. At which point all thoughts of ingestion and old timey fun in the sand are temporarily off the table.
Hey I was right. The other woman is Dorothy Sebastian who died fairly young. Don't bring a Coca-Cola to a wire hanger fight I guess.
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