A drunk Sailor
just came aboard from a hard night of liberty. Soon after coming aboard, he discovered he had
to take a piss in the worst kind of way…
He ran
across a shipmate and politely asked him where the closest head was. He was
told to go down the passageway and turn left, open the hatch, go down three
steps and he’d find the shitters.
The drunken
Sailor thanked his shipmate and started down the passageway. But instead of
turning left he turned right, and fell 25 feet over the edge and down into the
drink. He looked around, pulled out his pecker and rumbled …
“Fuck those
other two steps. I’m pissin’ right here.”
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