In response to popular demand (okay, one commenter), Lost in the Supermarket is back! I’d been thinking about resurrecting this Tuesday-morning feature for a few weeks, and my wife’s trip to the supermarket last weekend clinched it!
What other venue could possibly be appropriate for the sheer inappropriateness of . . . Deep Reach toilet bowl cleaner?
As Amy put it, “Shouldn’t the dispenser be a rubber fist?”
Back next week with something less toilet humor-ish. I mean, not much less. After all, this blog once had an “about the author” tagline of “Gil Roth: Lowering the bar since 1971.”
See the whole Lost in the Supermarket series
That reminded me of the story you told me about the guy wearing the ‘fistpig’ belt.
The FIST PIG story was actually in the first draft of this post, but it went on WAY too long and was kinda tangential. I better post that anecdote sometime soon!