The PopUp Chorus
I was at Motorco in Durham for the weekly PopUp Chorus, standing at the third in a line of four old school urinals, with no privacy dividers in between, preparing to do my life's work, when in walks a fella with an busy gray mustache and a cowboy hat (ten gallons, no less), and he chooses urinal number one. As I stood there staring at a tiled wall and telling myself to relax, he starts up a conversation. "I just saw a guy wearing the funniest t-shirt," he began. "It was a note from the planet Pluto. It said, 'Hey NASA, you're Mom thought I was big enough.'" After a moment of contemplation, I laughed out loud. Literally, I lol-ed.