when I was in the army, there was a greek guy in my unit, everyone called him alphabet. I dont know why it is that greek guys with long names never seem to be able to be called by thier names, in the army but anyway,

he came in to the baracks one night blind stinking drunk the center of his own meriment and making a party. he took off all his cloths and he had even craped himself, he then proceeded to swing his crap filled underwear around over his head like a a slingshot crap flying everywhere and threw it at the wall laughing and partying.

he got crap all over his friends, and all over his bed and all over the room.

the moral of the story is if you start slinging crap thinking your making a funny,

your going to end up tainting all your friends with your crap.

anyone rationalizing what the doctor did get the point?

now see charles I used a crap analogy and didnt have to involve my tastebuds…