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Wife divorces husband for defecating in pots
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Wife divorces husband for defecating in pots
(Thanks to Siouxie)
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Cook him the stew first.
Posted by: KnotCalicoSherly Kidd | September 19, 2009 at 10:10 AM
I'd make the bastid eat it. EWW!!
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2009 at 10:13 AM
The new Chamberpot series from T-Fal.
Posted by: annie where-but-here | September 19, 2009 at 11:11 AM
or she needs to hold a crapperware party...
Posted by: insomniac | September 19, 2009 at 12:45 PM
Stick 'im in the scupper!! Raise the mainsail and turn 'er into the wind! ARRRHHHH!!!
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 12:48 PM
Time for a no-fa
ultrt divorce?Arrrrrrrrh.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | September 19, 2009 at 12:56 PM
Nice to see danceswithvowels back. As for this guy if he were my husband this headline would read, "Wife beats husband with pots after he defecates in them". Then he would go buy me some new pots and THEN I would kick him to the curb. No cook likes a critic. AAAARRRRRRR.
Posted by: nursecindy (aka Mad Jenny Flint) | September 19, 2009 at 01:07 PM
Leftovers again??
Posted by: Bloody Mary the Punkin Chukkaaaaaaar | September 19, 2009 at 01:09 PM
I knew a woman who cooks carrots and pees (peas) in thwe same pot. Does that count?
Posted by: SW | September 19, 2009 at 01:38 PM
"Oluwakele, I am the MAN of the house! I can poo wherever I want to, WHEN I want to!"
These were the last words of a Nigerian man who up until recently had shown his 'GREAT LOVE' for his wife by using the proper utilities: the crockpot.
Posted by: MoFaux | September 19, 2009 at 02:07 PM
Waiter, there's a ____ in my soup.
Not so loud, everyone will want one.
Posted by: Dirty Tom Kidd the loudmouth | September 19, 2009 at 02:33 PM
Obligatory: Dumb $h!+.
Posted by: Dirty Tom Kidd the loudmouth | September 19, 2009 at 02:35 PM
I'm confused, is she complaining they don't have a pot to p$ss in, or that they do have a pot to p$ss in?
Posted by: Riga Mortis | September 19, 2009 at 02:44 PM
Walk the plank, buddy. And wil you're thinking about your crime, do some dishes.
Posted by: NotSoShy Cheatin' Velma Morgan | September 19, 2009 at 03:44 PM
"Honey...this chicken tastes like sh!t!"
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2009 at 03:56 PM
oh yeah..Arrrrrrrrr!
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2009 at 04:18 PM
OK somebody i know (not me) might have peed in a pot (a FLOWER pot) once (or twice) but this even i or whoever the flower pot urinator was/is would never do THAT.
Posted by: rickh | September 19, 2009 at 04:43 PM
Men arrrrrr gross.
Posted by: Suzy Q | September 19, 2009 at 04:46 PM
GOOOOOOOOOOO GATOOOOOOOOOORSSSS!!!!
Posted by: Cap'n Brett Roughknuckles (CJrun) | September 19, 2009 at 04:52 PM
This is usually an either/or situation, but this guy did both, evidently. Unless he's still on it.....
*Throws an Arrrrrrrrr in there*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue as Iron John Kidd | September 19, 2009 at 05:24 PM
Increasing the dishes workrate - definitely a divorceable offense
Posted by: shellann | September 19, 2009 at 05:29 PM
ARRRRRRRRR! I hearrrrrd of cookin' in the poop deck...but this be rrrrrrrrrrridiculous!
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2009 at 06:11 PM
Hang the scurvy dog from the yarrrdarrrm, I say! Arrrr, me hearties!
Posted by: Just Ducky | September 19, 2009 at 06:52 PM
ARRRRRR! It wouldn't be "Talk Like a Pirrrrrrrate Day" without me linking to this:
Ahoy! Land be overrrr tharrrrrrrr!
Posted by: Cap'n Helga Beerbong | September 19, 2009 at 08:31 PM
Me thinks she was hopin' for a Cleveland steamerrrrr.
Posted by: Cap'n Sam "random" Roberts | September 19, 2009 at 09:22 PM
Cap'n Helga - are you our waitress for the evening? If so, I'll have the cod
piece.Posted by: Annie o' the Shivered Timbers | September 19, 2009 at 09:54 PM
awfully small, I'd say ...
Posted by: Jazzzz | September 19, 2009 at 10:24 PM
WTF is that thang on my post?
Posted by: Jazzzz | September 19, 2009 at 10:24 PM
Apologize in advance for the re-post, but if any one missed it the other day ARRRRHHHH!!!!
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 10:25 PM
Arrrrr.. the blog be possessed
Posted by: Jazzzz | September 19, 2009 at 10:26 PM
Oh, and by the bye, "Annie o' the Shivered Timbers????" ROFLMAO!!! ARRRHHH!!
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 10:27 PM
Aye, Jazzzz, the bot be over to Davy Jones ghost... Scurvy one, he be... ARRRHHHH!!!
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 10:32 PM
WTF is that thang on my post?
Posted by: Jazzzz | September 19, 2009 at 10:24 PM
TMI, Jazzzz, but there's probably a cream for that.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 19, 2009 at 10:32 PM
ROFLMAO at AWBH... "Well, if not a cream, there's probably an app for it..."
Posted by: Black Tom "frodo" Read | September 19, 2009 at 10:50 PM
I guess their relationship didn't pan out?
Posted by: PirateBoy | September 20, 2009 at 02:01 AM
I love my Craphalon Cookware.
Posted by: shellinoz | September 20, 2009 at 03:55 AM
She's better off with out him. He sounds like a real crap-pot. A psychoceramic.
Posted by: SW | September 20, 2009 at 05:02 AM
Thanks AWBH .... "Apply cream rapidly until desired results ..."?
Posted by: Jazzzz | September 20, 2009 at 09:15 AM
One last half-hearted Aarrr. ( Goes back to sleep )
Posted by: Clankazoid | September 20, 2009 at 09:42 AM
*snork* @ Jazzzz! nyuk, nyuk, nyuk...
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 20, 2009 at 12:12 PM