I am at my local-superhip wifi enabled coffee shop (not starbucks its indy).And I feel the 3 pieces of catfish I ate earlier rumbling in my tummy.So, I go to relieve myself.The evacuation goes great then......the flush.It wont flush,It gets stopped up.Luckily there is a plunger in the bathroom.I start going at it with the fury of John Henry driving steel, but quiet as a ninja.After all that remains only one.He will not die.I plunge more .He struggles.He is a Nietszchean Superman.I am desperate.I cannot leave this in there.The bathroom use is constant and traffic in and out easily logged...I start to cry.....Eureka.A solution has presented itself.....I simply remove my friend from his watery home using a papertowel and place him in the trash.Now back to studying.