
(true story in my hometown Adelaide)
The staffers were all gathered
Round each other, seating
When suddenly they heard above
A sound, a sudden creaking

Very soon they all began
To look up, and start mumbling
When the creaking sound above them
Turned to quite loud rumbling

Suddenly the ceiling
Above them gave away
And out from pipe above them
A not-nice thing did spray

As reader of my paper
When I read of this thing
My eyes popped in amazement
What this burst pipe did bring

The staffers they were more surprised
Than me at what came out
A flood of faecal matter
Some said βShit!β (some shout)

It seems the plumb contractor
Did bang on the wrong pipe
Which split this faecal carrier
(All full, and over-ripe)

The staffers fled in terror
(Would you not do the same?)
Running for escape hatch
(Through door inβ¦
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Imagine the horror and stink. Can’t think of anything worse going drip drip.
You summed it up well. π
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