- Dec 26, 2004
 
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I frequently visit Chipotle for lunch as it is right around the block from work. I also pick things up at Advanced Auto during lunch if I need something, which is in a strip mall that happens to have a Starbucks in it - shocking. Here's where an explanation is required.
In both of these establishments (Chipotle, Starbucks), you are almost guaranteed fine scenery. Great eye candy. Babes. Standing in line, wolfing down a burrito, a taco, a fajita, sipping coffee or some iced skinny vanilla soy mocha chai gluten free vegan "coffee" type beverage. What has been mentioned here, as a normal human being, makes you poop. What goes in must come out, right?
Throughout the afternoon of the lunch Chipotle visit, I will visit the restroom and take care of business. A few hours to digest and it WILL come out. The usual office bathroom scene - one guy playing candy crush saga at max volume in stall 1, stall 2 is the obligatory New York Times reader who flips the pages 16 times a second to cover any splashing noises. One guy at the urinal holding an entire conversation on the phone taking a piss while his belt buckle is slamming the porcelain. You can see the paint turning a faint yellow because of the god awful smell in there. But..... These animals, while obnoxious about it, are at least taking care of business and keeping the machine functional. Cue up BTO - Taking Care of Business. I'll accept it. "Haven't seen Paul at his desk in a while... he must be taking care of business." You know what I'm talking about.
Let's jump to the other animal. These babes. They are all well dressed as they all (assumed should) be in an office environment. They are working SOMEWHERE. They have a restroom there, I think. They always travel in packs - ALWAYS. How do they cover the bean burrito drenched in hot sauce and medium corn salsa? Do they play it off as the monthly problem even though they just blew it up in there? In a public environment such as work or a restaurant, we will never know. Do they talk about it at home? What about the coffee? Does it EVER come out? Mine does. Are they just clenched all the time because they wear high heels and when they lean forward it feels like their on a cliff and it clamps shut? I don't wear high heels - I don't know. Do they just take selfies on the toilet and forget about what they're actually in there for?
It's endless. It's unexplained.
I'm all ears. Hit me.
			
			In both of these establishments (Chipotle, Starbucks), you are almost guaranteed fine scenery. Great eye candy. Babes. Standing in line, wolfing down a burrito, a taco, a fajita, sipping coffee or some iced skinny vanilla soy mocha chai gluten free vegan "coffee" type beverage. What has been mentioned here, as a normal human being, makes you poop. What goes in must come out, right?
Throughout the afternoon of the lunch Chipotle visit, I will visit the restroom and take care of business. A few hours to digest and it WILL come out. The usual office bathroom scene - one guy playing candy crush saga at max volume in stall 1, stall 2 is the obligatory New York Times reader who flips the pages 16 times a second to cover any splashing noises. One guy at the urinal holding an entire conversation on the phone taking a piss while his belt buckle is slamming the porcelain. You can see the paint turning a faint yellow because of the god awful smell in there. But..... These animals, while obnoxious about it, are at least taking care of business and keeping the machine functional. Cue up BTO - Taking Care of Business. I'll accept it. "Haven't seen Paul at his desk in a while... he must be taking care of business." You know what I'm talking about.
Let's jump to the other animal. These babes. They are all well dressed as they all (assumed should) be in an office environment. They are working SOMEWHERE. They have a restroom there, I think. They always travel in packs - ALWAYS. How do they cover the bean burrito drenched in hot sauce and medium corn salsa? Do they play it off as the monthly problem even though they just blew it up in there? In a public environment such as work or a restaurant, we will never know. Do they talk about it at home? What about the coffee? Does it EVER come out? Mine does. Are they just clenched all the time because they wear high heels and when they lean forward it feels like their on a cliff and it clamps shut? I don't wear high heels - I don't know. Do they just take selfies on the toilet and forget about what they're actually in there for?
It's endless. It's unexplained.
I'm all ears. Hit me.
				
		
			