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June 11, 2002

pulp nonfiction

According to some women I saw on television, Quilted Northern toilet paper leaves behind something like 27% less "lint" than its leading competitor.  At first, I had no idea what they were talking about but, then again, I had never identified the mysterious debris I periodically washed from my "back door."  Then it hit me:  lint!  I had Asshole Lint!  I was SO relieved to learn the butt substance was wood pulp and not, say, anal sloughing.  But my elation faded when I realized Northern employed a person whose sole function in life is to quantify rump rubbish.  The mental picture of an old man, fired from his job as a Wal-Mart "greeter," shuffling about in a white lab coat extracting lint specimens from the ass cracks of local college students trying to earn a little beer money....  Well, that really depressed me.  So I went back to bed and pulled the covers over my head.

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