you know how they say you should never go to bed angry? (the implied threat being that one of you will sell the farm during the wee hours and the survivor will have to live with the guilt that leaving the toilet seat up one too many times did you in)
anyway, it occurs to me that if one does not blog during the weekend then one should not leave their final post on Friday to be one of scratching asses and sniffing fingers…..
what if one of us were to sell the farm this weekend?
here are some pictures from a local restaurant’s ladies’ room …. now I feel better, don’t you?
purlingswine 
Come on, tell the truth….
This is really your private powder room wall design.
That new thingamajiggy with a camera comes in handy, eh?
Much more pleasing, flying pigs vs. sniffing stinky fingers! Isn’t the expression “buy the farm”?
This must be another “toe bone” swine-ism :)
It’s buy the farm, silly gal. http://www.snopes.com/language/phrases/farm.htm
Much more pleasant to have happy looking flying pigs than stinky fingers.
There is a restaurant (well, more like an old bar/saloon) near to where I live. If you didn’t know that they have the best grilled oysters and pesto bread anywhere, you would never go there.
In the men’s bathroom, there is a sign over the urinal that says, “DO NOT shit in the urinal again.”