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My friend Lisa told me a long time ago-right after she screamed "Hey TinyTanks-lets go!" into the men's room because apparently her life was too busy to let someone stop to pee-that I was put on this earth for the very sole purpose of making other people laugh at me. My life has proven her point countless times over. To share those stories, I started www.immodiumabuser.com
I have a LOT (An abnormal amount) of pooping stories, hence the adoration of Imodium AD. It is not an addiction, it is a lifestyle choice. I, literally, will not leave the house without Imodium in my pocket. I mean, they say your body is your home and would you ever choose NOT to get insurance and just chance it '" NEVER! Throughout my life, the constant support system and the thing that enabled me to accomplish anything has been Imodium. I am not being sarcastic, I'm actually getting a bit nostalgic. Imodium AD has literally saved my life and the back of many a pair of my suit pants. I would never have been able to go to Woodstock, Study Abroad, or go on a month and a half tour across Europe had it not been for Imodium AD. This is my fan letter to the makers because bestowing upon them the highest honor I can give is the only way I can think of to pay them back for all that they've done for me. My dream is to one day be on the Imodium AD box. Some people want to be on a Wheaties box, but screw that: I wanna do something important. One would think that by sharing a personal ambition with you, you'd be encouraging '" but not my wife. I downloaded the testimonial forms and wrote a long love letter thanking the makers of Imodium AD and told her about it. Her response: "Are you an idiot? You want to be on the box? What am I gonna tell my mother, the man I that married wants to be the face of diarrhea? What does that make me? What's wrong with you?" I could have been internationally known but, needless to say I didn't send my testimonial in...
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I have a LOT (An abnormal amount) of pooping stories, hence the adoration of Imodium AD. It is not an addiction, it is a lifestyle choice. I, literally, will not leave the house without Imodium in my pocket. I mean, they say your body is your home and would you ever choose NOT to get insurance and just chance it '" NEVER! Throughout my life, the constant support system and the thing that enabled me to accomplish anything has been Imodium. I am not being sarcastic, I'm actually getting a bit nostalgic. Imodium AD has literally saved my life and the back of many a pair of my suit pants. I would never have been able to go to Woodstock, Study Abroad, or go on a month and a half tour across Europe had it not been for Imodium AD. This is my fan letter to the makers because bestowing upon them the highest honor I can give is the only way I can think of to pay them back for all that they've done for me. My dream is to one day be on the Imodium AD box. Some people want to be on a Wheaties box, but screw that: I wanna do something important. One would think that by sharing a personal ambition with you, you'd be encouraging '" but not my wife. I downloaded the testimonial forms and wrote a long love letter thanking the makers of Imodium AD and told her about it. Her response: "Are you an idiot? You want to be on the box? What am I gonna tell my mother, the man I that married wants to be the face of diarrhea? What does that make me? What's wrong with you?" I could have been internationally known but, needless to say I didn't send my testimonial in...
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David Sedaris Named My Baby!My wife was pregnant with our first baby and we went to see David Sedaris. He was showing why he is one of the most hysterical men alive and we waited around for the book signing.
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The Only AA that I Care About Stands for Academy Awards!!!I'm going to be like all the other hacks and take this time to talk with you about the Oscars coming up this weekend.
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The Things a Little Prick Will Do --I was in a friend's wedding and went for a fitting at the tuxedo shop. Easy peasy right? Wrong.
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I was Mistaken for a Retarded Person TWICE!!!I won't bury the lead and make you work for it: I was actually mistaken for a retarded person TWICE in less than a half hour. Breathe that in for a second and chew on it. Now that it's out of the way, here goes.
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My Love for You Will Never Dy(nasty)I will take any opportunity that I can get to namedrop the greatest television show ever made: DYNASTY. Before you dare snicker at me, Read the proof below. -
Warning: The post below contains graphic photos!OK, so maybe I'm not the handiest person that ever lived and my fifteen month old son is more capable with tools than I am, but in my defense; the only screwdrivers I'm used to handling are loaded with vodka. -
Dental Dilemmas: Part ThreeI thought I might share a memorable experience that I had with my father. Don't worry, this isn't sentimental. Anyone who knows my Dad, knows that certainly isn't his style. See why I can never go to a medical office with him again!
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Dental Dilemmas: Part TwoI'd like to tell you that as I got older, I became mature and that I got over my fears of the dentist and became a normal patient - but if I said that then that would be a lie.
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Like I've Heard so Many Times Before "Wow, That's a Long One!"How quickly I go from a cocky young lad ready for a great night to the emergency room with torn ligaments...
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My Dental Dilemmas: Part OneThere is no beating around the bush here, I'll just come right out and say it: I am a sissy when it comes to going to the dentist!
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Oh Canada, How Do I Love Thee? Let Me Count the Ways..Let the record show that I have a really big crush on Canada! A few weeks ago I was reminded how much I love Canada when I went to Vancouver. We went to the Granville Island Public Market and guess what welcomed us: a sign for Holy Crap!
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Eye Believe that You Really Need a Mint Sir!!!I want to send a message out there to everyone who is a hard-working service provider day in and day out - Hygiene is not optional so please "BRUSH YOUR FREAKING TEETH PEOPLE!"
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Is it Really the Thought that Counts or What the Hell Were You Thinking?People say that it's the thought that counts with gifts-but do you know who says that? The people who don't get the crappy gift! When you're the one who actually receives the bad gift, you don't think "Oh it's the thought"...you think "What a douche"... -
From OCD to TKO in a HeartbeatI am under absolute duress to be ready for anything in any reasonable amount of time. Even more than that, I can't even get ready in an unreasonable amount of time. Celebrities don't take this long to prep for the Oscars...
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The Upsides to Living in a Condemned BuildingOff-campus housing in college is always a challenge. During my second senior year, I mistakenly let my friend Weezie handle everything. I should have known something was up when we got a prime spot across from the bars, but who thinks like that?
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If They See This Face, They'll Never Book!!!I am one of the few, the proud - The Facebook haters. I do it only to get people to read my blog, but I hate it. I definitely have the face for radio so I do not need any prospective clients to see me online; If they see this face '" they'll never book!
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Pretzel Boy Sent Back to the MinorsAnother day at the mall to escape the heat and another day of craziness...
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Fat CampJust another crazy day with my family at Fat Camp. When my family tried to have a reunion at the Fat camp '" hilarity ensued. Most of my family members are nuts and when they get together '" it's always crazy!
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The Greatest Love of AllThis is the classic love story of my struggle to choose a soul mate between imodium AD and Rogaine.
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Rhianna Says "Please Don't Stop the Music" - yet Proceeds to Kill My iPodI put my iPod in the washer and dryer which is ironic because I constantly chastise my wife for not checking her pockets before she puts her clothes in the laundry basket.
