A Yoko story classic. She used to hike Squaw Peak in Phx Az with me. One time we are tripping through the butt hole – the arroyo at the base that separates the upper and lower parking lot. I see a shirt in a piled up form. At the time I had a collection of "found" tee shirts cause all the hiking I did I would find many. So I can see someone probably used their Tee shirt to wipe with after they take a shart. Nothing chlorox and a bunch of laundry soap can't fix. So Yoko is there next to me and I go to carefully pinch a margin of the shirt and not touch the sh!t.
Yoko: Oh that over line!
Me: ( she has not disappointed I am laughing maniacally ) ….. oh shit shirt! You want shit shirt Yoko?
Yoko: Starts running because she knows my sense of humor
Me: I hold the shirt straight armed in front of me pinched on a clean margin —-> start chasing Yoko
So I do the wash and fold up the shirt and next time I go to buddy Mark's house I excuse myself to go to the bathroom and while back there I put it on top of his collection of tee shirts.
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That was really funny! I remember finding that shirt in my wash and saving it for whoever might have left it, lol. When I mentioned it and you finally told the story I laughed pretty hard. I can imagine her starting to run early and you going faster lol.