Poo Poo Diapered

Way back when my little rats used to shit their pants I’d play a little game with any of the reps or friends that came to town and stayed with us. Basically I’d take one of the kids soiled poo poo diapers and slip it into their travel bags. So when they got home, they had a souvenir so to speak of their trip to Seattle. It went over like gang busters, for the most part someone “kind of” got stoked that they got P.P.D’d.

This week I was on the road in Nor Cal and spent the night at Sabs house in Truckee. T-Sabs has a little meat stick of a kid named Ryker and this little pumpkin head of a kid tagged along with us to breakfast and then did a tour of Porters Tahoe in the Truckee location. Lil Pumpkin Head started clouding the establishment so Sabs had to take him to the truck for a change. Total ass blast the kid had. How a kid shits all over his balls still blows me away. Anyway I’m watching the changing and think nothing of it, till I open my computer bag on plane home and there it is. Poo Poo Diaper in the bag. Yea….thanks. And I thought I was pretty boss by leaving him with a bathroom filled with tub shrimp but….he got me. Fucker.