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       #Post#: 8774--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: DebraDoda Date: July 15, 2018, 7:20 pm
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       I attended a sold out theatre production this afternoon.  Just
       before curtain, a woman came and took one of the last open
       seats, which was to my right.  She said, "Hello," and I turned
       towards her and ...
       ... got a huge whiff of what smelled like cigarette smoke and
       urine.
       Nowhere to move to.
       Every time something happened on stage left (to my right) I had
       to take a deep breath before turning my head in her direction.
       :-\
       #Post#: 8776--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: vintagegal Date: July 15, 2018, 7:24 pm
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       I had some clam chowder at a fancy restaurant that is known for
       it. It came with clams in shells on top of the bowl. I ate some
       chowder, picked a couple of clams out of the shells, then picked
       up one that did NOT appear to have a clam inside, just a pile of
       black goop. Yuk. I spent that night sleeping fitfully, wondering
       if I would be sick. I wasn't, but I was certainly off my feed
       for about 24 hours just thinking about it.
       #Post#: 8783--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: Pattycake Date: July 15, 2018, 11:04 pm
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       I never thought I would have anything to add to this thread,
       because I guess I am fairly successful at avoiding gross! But I
       got a Facebook message from a friend who had to go help repair a
       horse that gouged itself in the chest somehow, and she sent a
       picture of it! She's a ranch gal and it's everyday stuff for
       her, but us city gals on the group chat were all "ew!!!" (I do
       live in the country, but in the civilized part... LOL!)
       #Post#: 8807--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: Chez Miriam Date: July 16, 2018, 9:29 am
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       [quote author=mrs_deb link=topic=42.msg8774#msg8774
       date=1531700420]
       I attended a sold out theatre production this afternoon.  Just
       before curtain, a woman came and took one of the last open
       seats, which was to my right.  She said, "Hello," and I turned
       towards her and ...
       ... got a huge whiff of what smelled like cigarette smoke and
       urine.
       Nowhere to move to.
       Every time something happened on stage left (to my right) I had
       to take a deep breath before turning my head in her direction.
       :-\
       [/quote]
       That reminds me of the day I spent at a Test Match: sitting next
       to a guy in a beautifully-ironed shirt...
       Which clearly hadn't been near a washing machine in a while. :o
       There's something about the smell of stale, ironed-in sweat that
       is particularly memorable*. ::)
       * We occasionally invited a solo player to join our quiz team
       (many moons ago); he also wore ironed-but-not-washed shirts. :-\
       Used to make me so sad - having standards [ironing], but being
       so poor that he couldn't afford to eat sometimes [hence the not
       spending money at the laundrette].  At least we could order a
       few bowls of chips and let him "share" without offending him.
       [As in "lion's share".]
       #Post#: 8811--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: Pattycake Date: July 16, 2018, 9:46 am
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       [quote author=Chez Miriam link=topic=42.msg8807#msg8807
       date=1531751357]
       ...snip
       * We occasionally invited a solo player to join our quiz team
       (many moons ago); he also wore ironed-but-not-washed shirts. :-\
       Used to make me so sad - having standards [ironing], but being
       so poor that he couldn't afford to eat sometimes [hence the not
       spending money at the laundrette].  At least we could order a
       few bowls of chips and let him "share" without offending him.
       [As in "lion's share".]
       [/quote]
       But... one can always wash things in the sink! Women would, I
       don't know why men won't.
       #Post#: 8813--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: Dazi Date: July 16, 2018, 9:57 am
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       I woke up in the middle of the night and needed to use the
       toilet. On my track to the bathroom, I stepped, full foot (for I
       have small feet), in cold, wet cat vomit. I continued on my
       journey hopping on one foot...
       #Post#: 8815--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: Chez Miriam Date: July 16, 2018, 10:03 am
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       [quote author=Pattycake link=topic=42.msg8811#msg8811
       date=1531752393]
       [quote author=Chez Miriam link=topic=42.msg8807#msg8807
       date=1531751357]
       ...snip
       * We occasionally invited a solo player to join our quiz team
       (many moons ago); he also wore ironed-but-not-washed shirts. :-\
       Used to make me so sad - having standards [ironing], but being
       so poor that he couldn't afford to eat sometimes [hence the not
       spending money at the laundrette].  At least we could order a
       few bowls of chips and let him "share" without offending him.
       [As in "lion's share".]
       [/quote]
       But... one can always wash things in the sink! Women would, I
       don't know why men won't.
       [/quote]
       It's amazing how the 'feeble'* female brain can come up with
       stuff like that and yet not overheat, isn't it? ;)
       * I studied too much Victorian history, I think; coupled with
       this being the 100th Anniversary of (some) women getting the
       vote in the UK, I think it may have made me snippier than
       necessary!
       #Post#: 8816--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: Chez Miriam Date: July 16, 2018, 10:04 am
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       [quote author=Dazi link=topic=42.msg8813#msg8813
       date=1531753059]
       I woke up in the middle of the night and needed to use the
       toilet. On my track to the bathroom, I stepped, full foot (for I
       have small feet), in cold, wet cat vomit. I continued on my
       journey hopping on one foot...
       [/quote]
       At least you were heading for the bathroom anyway? ;)
       #Post#: 9144--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: AliciaLynette Date: July 20, 2018, 8:03 am
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       I've reached the 'hacking cough' stage of my cold, now every
       cough is preceded by the 'do I have to pee?' question!!  So far,
       the majority of coughs have been executed whilst on the loo,
       just in case!
       #Post#: 9208--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Gross Out (Not for the faint of heart redux)
       By: Ida Date: July 20, 2018, 11:07 pm
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       Our late cat Matt indisputably gave a rat's ass.
       Neatly laid out on the office rug.
       GOOOOD morning!
       Among his many other rodent trophies was a largish mouse, very
       creatively carved. Of COURSE my bare foot found it as I walked
       into that same office, early by my standards and semiconscious,
       second cup of coffee in hand. I'm not sure I can describe the
       cold and squish-slippery sensation, but when I looked down, my
       foot was precisely over the emptied middle of the mouse and I
       saw mouse forequarters on one side and mouse hindquarters on the
       other. A very badly-designed house shoe? A mousetrap where the
       trap was the mouse and I was the trappee? Matt must've bribed
       some lesser but precise god to pull that off.
       Oh, and pulling the de-parted mouse off was the second high
       point of the moment.
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