There's a kid that lives down the hall that doesn't like to pee in a urinal....he insists on using a stall. But he usually doesn't lift the seat. Ladies, you all know what my beef is. Actually, the whole floor is pretty fed up with him. There have been several signs posted above the toilets hinting at our displeasure, but they haven't worked. Tonight I finally got around to writing my own little letter. Below is what is currenty hanging above our toilets:
An Ode to He Who Pees on the Seats
Now hold up and wait
Before you whip out that dong
Read this poem, mate,
I promise it won’t be long.
There seems to be
One guy who needs to pee
Standing alone in a stall
Rumor has it, he’s tall.
I am not gay
No really, I don’t swing that way.
The thought makes me sick
I guess he’s afraid we like….men.
I don’t mind if he
Is afraid of a friendly pee
But he tends to miss
And cover the seat in piss.
So listen here mister
The stalls are for a poo or a sister.
But if you must be that kid
Do us all a favor and lift the lid.
Alright, I am through
Please go ahead and poo.
Thank you for your ear
I’m off to drink a beer.
..................................I'm sure they'll be ripped down come tomorrow evening, but it was worth it.