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I never had an issue with looking prior to sitting down to go to the bathroom. We actually have our "own" bathrooms. His bathroom is closer to the bedroom, which is convenient when I'm half-asleep. However, when I get up (multiple times) in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and sit into cold toilet water because I'm half-asleep and didn't think to check....fresh hell.

Don't even get me started on the time he left no toilet paper.
 
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Speaking of Nessun Dorma, this here makes me cry. Of course it is partly, simply that it is a very beautiful soaring aria (despite the weirdness of what is actually going on in the opera. Whatever, it sounds good.) But you got this frumpy, crappy-job-workin', bad-teeth, nice-guy-next-door-with-a-song-in-his-heart appearing on Britains Got Talent and getting that reaction and his life changes in a moment right before your eyes. What must that have been like?

---> makes me cry.




I see now there is actually a movie coming out of the guy's story


 
In the checkout line today and the cashier and bag guy (hard to call a senior citizen a bag boy) were having a conversation about favorite meals. The bag guy gave his reply and then the cashier says hers was homemade hamburgers (Muddy she might be kin) and then she decides to ask me. My reply was a rather dead-pan and perfectly delivered, the next one.