OK, my husband is watching a show on the History channel about poop. 120 minutes on the topic. (“All About Dung”… the historical significance of excrement*) (I know!) They’ve been to India to talk about sacred cow poop, to prehistoric times to discuss fossilized mammoth poop and currently the narrator (from the narrator capital of the world – Australia) is repelling into a cavern that has the world’s largest mountain of bat poo, (or guano, to those in the know).
Granted, it is educational. Granted, there are aspects that sound interesting (not to me of course! Let’s make that perfectly clear!) Granted, it is scientific. But It’s About Poop!!!
Had I known he was so interested in this stuff, I probably would have insisted he change all of the poopy diapers instead of doing rock-paper-scissors to make it fair.
*check with your cable provider!
It must be a guy thing as I found myself stopping off for a little smelly sojourn here as well last night.
Now, I’m off to my other ‘office’ with magazine in hand.
TMI, Uncle Jayson, TMI…