So, when longtime reader, Nrd2, emailed me last week asking for my address, I looked forward to reaping some well-deserved blogging spoils.
And what did I get? Chocolate chip cookies? Cash? Sweet sweet porn? No, no, and no.
I got this:

It is, apparently, a wafer-thin and used napkin from a movie theater, that they used to wipe their dirty buttery fingers with. Nrd2, and her troublemaker boyfriend Bones, read my diatribe against one-ply toilet paper and naturally assumed that I'd enjoy receiving another example of Heisenpaper.
I guess I can be happy that they sent me used napkins and not used toilet paper.
6 comments:
After the movie, we discovered very high quality paper napkins and toilet paper in the restrooms. Shoulda gone in there first ... I think.
You didn't pee before the movie? I'm worried about your hydration levels.
Mike, you just get all of the good stuff...
I hope the same reader doesn't find your gay porn star encounter post... who knows what kind of souvenir that will inspire.
4th Sister, I'm still waiting for your fan mail.
Hey Chess! Sadly I think I came home with souvenirs in the form of stains from that episode.
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