When it’s a dollar, it’s hard to resist. I guess.
So we were at DI, the Utah version of Goodwill yesterday, and we are now the owners of a book who’s purpose is solely to entertain people who use our bathroom. It’s called The Sexual Code, and the I think the main reason Matt bought it is because there’s a picture of a monkey presenting his genitalia in the hopes of getting to mate.
I think I might be turning into a certain prof from ISU, who had a party with the grad students…the grad students who discovered a few beginner’s guides to sex books in his bathroom.
I don’t know whether I’m disturbed, or entertained. Maybe both.