Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Well I Have Achieved That Life Milestone - It Got Me Out Of Being Accused Of Starting A Grass Fire







 
I was out with my cousin in the woods behind our house and I had to take a poop. I was only six but didn't quite make it home in time and crapped my pants. Then I ran into the house crying and had to have my mother clean me up and dispose of the shitty drawers and pants I had just befouled. That morning a major grass fire started on the base. Almost burned the whole place to the ground until they brought out the big fire fighting gear. I was seen running from the field so they blamed me. When the cops came to question me I was ready to take the blame instead of admitting that I shit my pants. My mother told me to tell them what really happened and they thought they were getting a confession. I cried out that I pooped my pants and that is why I was running home. When my mother showed the evidence in the garbage bag, I was cleared with many giggles from the Military police. Seems my cousin started the fire but they could never pin it on him. So that is my confession.
 

4 comments:

Debra She Who Seeks said...

You owe your Mom big, buddy.

DrGoat said...

You owe your cousin a punch in the mouth or an approved equal.

profsafety said...

You can't make that shit up.

Kal said...

Nope. I could see the house but did not have the skills to know that I could have just squatted in the field and saved myself a lot of mess because I could see the house as my pants filled. The Horror. I would have rather done the time in juvie...although I was only six and could fit through the bars.