Heh Heh Heh... Doodie

I, being male, am immature sometimes. No excuse.

For instance, a good number of the RAs in my building this year have formed a running joke. Once or twice ever couple weeks, each RA has to be "on duty" for a night, which means we check the building periodically, take care of problems that arise, and do other RA type things. We, being the exceedingly mature individuals that we are, quickly noticed that "duty" sounds a lot like "doodie", a.k.a. poo. Therefore, whenever someone says "I'm on duty tonight" at least one or two other people will response with "heh heh heh... doodie."

Cause we're awesome like that.

However, today I was vindicated. In my creative writing class, we were reviewing each other papers. One girl read a piece she had written about a friend who pooed his pants in a K-mart. The teacher pointed out once she was done reading it that there had been a number of papers regarding poo/butts/toilets, but that surprisingly none of them had been written by guys. Most of the time, us males are responsible for the scat humor, but in this class, all of the papers regarding poo were the work of womenfolk.

I guess poo humor isn't restricted to purely the male species. Phew.