Way2Broke
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That was a excellent read. Thanks.
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Damn....just, Damn...
Even though it wasn't in an airplane, I think we need to give this guy "teh win"
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They say it will never happen but it did...was flying for a regional years ago. going through some marital strife. had a huge fight the morning of day one . went riding on my bike about 15 miles. came home and made a big ol plate of fried eggs and potatoes. Got to work and my bud offers to buy me a huge mocha latta from cinnibon. i drain it and he offers me his, says he doesn't want it. but I have been dehydrated so I gulped it down. about 64oz of a an iced coffeee drink
noticed some stomach pains landing on the first leg. tried to go in the terminal, but couldn't. coming into the hub started having sharp pains in the lower abdomen. NO..NO...Please no. i've had this feeling before, but only in a car. you can pull over, though.
on the visual, i felt my ability to hold my bowels shut slowly drifting away. a couple of relief farts, but the pain would come n go. you know it will leave for a minutes and you're thinking, i'll make it. then it returns with a vengeance...
on short final as we crossed over the numbers, the depth chrage in my pants went off. (ever watch the show, mchales navy, and see a depth charge go off)
my eyes just opened like Buckwheat's when he saw ghosts, and my pants filled up with a california mud slide. thought it was over ...it wasn't ..that was round one. trying to call ground with a levee that broke in your pants was a challenge.taxiing on to the ramp the big one came. the damn broke. ... pants just full of crap like someone else decided to open the valve in my butt , but (excuse the grammar) without my permission.... what a feeling. when we parked i told my friend to get the rampers, some air fresheners and ten rolls of towels. wet them down. it took me thirty minutes and five rolls of shop wipes just to get it out of my pants, then I had to clean my pants. never mind the nausea from this whole thing ..... we had a short turn to the overnight and the plane stunk so bad we did an aircraft swap.
i managed to get my pants, thankfully polyester wets down pretty good , soaked and somewhat crap free. at the hotel i tub soaked them and washed them. i was so exausted. it is a totally humbling experience when in this capacity, you totallly lose all physiological control of your self and find yoursefl in world of $hit.