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The Fire Chief

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The fire chief was in a great big tight Was holding his cheeks with all his might At the bus station did stop Cost a dime to use the pot Now his drawers a pitiful sight
Long ago my husband worked as a fireman. They were on a trip to get some schooling. On the way the chief had a sudden attack of diarrhea. They stopped at the bus station but they charged a dime to use the facilities..He did not have a dime ___well you know the rest of the story.....

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Date: 5/30/2015 9:31:00 AM
haha. those things happen. NOt a pretty sight!
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Date: 5/29/2015 4:34:00 PM
ha ha ha - funny but also embarrassing:-) hugs jan xx
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