The Monday morning after Thanksgiving. If you're anything like me, you're feeling bloated and lazy as you reminisce about the great food you ate and the marathon toilet sessions that food engendered. The last thing you're interested in is doing your job.
The first thing you should do, of course, is shop. You'll find great holiday gift ideas on the 2005 PoopReport holiday gift guide: soap designed to eliminate butt pimples. Glow-in-the-dark strips that let you see where you pee. The miracle of the bidet. And, of course, great merchandise from your favorite site dedicated to the intellectual appreciation of poop humor.
Once you've spent your money, enjoy the links below. Scatoman, for instance, found a full clip of the angry janitor. He has also found an exhaustive list of toilet-related injuries, which is nicely complemented by the list of people who died in the bathroom. Finally, he found some good news for the people of San Antonio: they can get their old toilets replaced for free. What better Christmas present to yourself than a new, ecologically-sound toilet?
L. Wrong Hubbard finds a candidate for the Darwin Awards who nearly died in a toilet-related welding explosion. He also found the world's most sophisticated toilet.
From Crapola: Halloween moon and talking toilet paper. Adam B. sends us video of Mr. Floatie in action. And my friend Jeff from Peeper Radio (give it a listen!) makes me wish I could shop in Sweden this Christmas. Because in Sweden you can buy Pee and Poo.
Ever wondered why toilet public toilet seats are horseshoe-shaped, with the notch cut out of the middle? Wonder no more.
Old but still funny: Oops, I crapped my pants.
David S. writes in: "yo dave, i just stumbled upon your site. hilarious stuff. I have many many genious poop musings/stories, but 2 that would be great on this site would be here: Moving in With Your Girlfriend and Backed Up." Give them a read.
Professor Lump has discovered the Shizagram. And Larfus has sent me a video, but my stupid corporate web filter blocked it, so I have no idea what it is.