foam soap (part deux)

mes amis–

last night i popped into union hole, that is, union hall. my new local watering hall. err… hole.

anyway, guess what sort of soap was shooting out of the dispenser??

foam soap!

i refer you to a post from nearly a year ago that unleashes my thoughts on foam soap.

really, my fellow humans and earth citizens. is it really so hard to rub our hands together to create a lather? when did we become so lazy? rubbing ones hands does not even require elbow grease or strength!

just still can’t believe the prevalence of this stuff. not to mention the fact that the bartender seemed to think i had stolen a pen. (it was a mysterious interaction full of mumbles and sideways glances of suspicion.)

nevertheless, my two colleauges and i did have a splendid time catching up, shooting the breeze, and dreaming of a future ill eagle activity.

zing!
kippy

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