Marv's Mind

Holy Shit

I’m sure by now you all know that my brother is a Brother. He’s a minister, preacher, man of the cloth or man of God. Whatever you wanna call it. He and/or his wife pick up Stephanie after school everyday. After work I stop by, chat a bit, play with my nephew and baby niece then jet off to the casa with my own off-spring.

Today when picking up my daughter from their house we all ended up in the bathroom looking at some new cabinets they installed. Out of the corner of my eye I see tiny turds floating in the toilet. I can spot or smell poop a mile away. Thinking it was my 4 year old nephew who didn’t flush, I ask who was the last person to use the throne. My brother admitted it was him.

That my friends…is Holy Shit!

-Marv-