Monday, September 19, 2011

That reminds me of a story that happened 5 years ago...

During BYU's Education Week I typically walked around with a walkie talkie clipped to my back pocket. This was one of those heavy duty walkies that weighed a ton and had a decent range that reached at least as far from the Wilk to where I took naps at my apartment. (I figure the statute of limitations is over on that little bit of incriminating evidence)
So that is the background:
Anyway I went to use the restroom one afternoon during a class break and ended up standing in a queue to use the urinal. When it came to my turn (at the middle urinal of course) I unbuttoned my trousers and immediately had the weight of the walkie, still clipped to my back pocket, take my pants straight down to the floor....with about ten other bathroom goers standing immediately behind me.
What do you do in that situation?
If you're like me you just lean into the situation, act like you absolutely intended to have your pants on the ground, and then challenge society to rethink its stodgy antiquated urinal rules.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

I hope your pants took your undies down with them.

Jill said...

Hahahahaha. What exactly reminded you of this? Was it my bathroom story from this week?

Mike and Jana Black said...

was this a grounds walkie talkie?

Janna said...

Never gets old.

Anonymous said...

I did an LOL in my solitary cubicle. Funny. You are funny.