A few months ago I had the wonderful (LOL) experience of someone sharing, in detail,her D** story with everyone in a Vitamine Shoppe. Today, I was standing in line at the post office where out of the blue one of the customers said "Hey, I got D*** bad. Where is the bathroom?" Everyone in line startedmoving aboutto get out of this person's way. Thenshe said she was going like every hour with some "bad stuff" from her new medicine. She then said "It comes out so fast with some nasty gas. It's like pouring out, I'll tell you." There were about fifteen people within earshot of this nonsense and you could see everyone was uncomfortable with the conversation. I got out of line and left because I did not want any more details than I already heard by that point. What was she taking medicine for - indiscretionary discussions in a public place? What do I look like the "Tell me your D*** stories girl?"


I'll go backtomorrow.


Stella