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About 5 miles to the end of the MS150 (175 miles over 2 days) last year, I was going along with a random group of people. One of the guys says "I need to pull over for a Butt Butter break".
They make small, single use tube. He had the big size as the picture above. So, we're parked at the side of a major road in a little dirt patch. He puts on about an oz of the stuff into his hand, I mean a huge amount, and sticks his hand in his shorts, and starts slathering it on his junk, his thighs, everywhere! Yup, right there in the street!
A site to behold...
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James
The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the engineer adjusts the sails.- William Arthur Ward (1921-1994)
Red-beard for President, 2020
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