Dirty Band-Aid. Yum.

We went to Pittsburg, Kansas for a bachelor party last weekend.  A treat was waiting on the hotel air conditioner upon our arrival.

To repay the favor, we took turns soiling a condom and then slapped it on the mirror for the next guests’ enjoyment.

2 Replies to “Dirty Band-Aid. Yum.”

  1. Ugh, I think I would rather confront a turd over a used band aid … I think I just through up a little in my mouth.

    • I think someone needs to buy turdorbandaid.com for the sole purpose of finding out public opinion on the issue.

      Don’t discount the fun of tasting your food twice.

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