BACK BY POPULAR DEMAND...POOPIE HUMOR! (WARNING: SENSITIVE READERS MAY WISH TO RECONSIDER READING THE FOLLOWING GRAPHIC MATERIAL) GHOST PooPIE: the kind where you feel the poopie come out, but there is no poopie in the toilet. CLEAN PooPIE: the kind where you poopie it out, see it in the toilet, but there is nothing on the paper. WET PooPIE: the kind where you wipe your butt 50 times and it feels un- wiped, so you have to put some toilet paper between your butt and your underwear, so it won't stain your pants. 2nd WAVE PooPIE: it happens when you're done pooping and you've pulled your pants up and you realize that you have to poop some more. POP-A-VAIN-IN-YOUR-HEAD PooPIE: the kind where you strain so hard to get it out, you practically have a stroke. RICHARDS SIMMONS PooPIE: you poopie so much, you lose 30 pounds. LINCON LOG PooPIE: the kind that is so huge, you're afraid to flush without breaking it into little pieces. GASSY PooPIE: it's so noisy, everyone within earshot is giggling. CORN PooPIE: self-explanitory. GEE, I WISH I COULD PooPIE, PooPIE: it's the kind where you want to poopie, but all you can do is sit on the toilet, cramped, and fart a few times. SPINAL TAP PooPIE: that's where it hurts so bad coming out, you'd swear it was leaving sideways. WET CHEEKS PooPIE (THE POWER DUMP): the kind that comes out so fast, your cheeks get splashed with water. LIQUID PooPIE: the kind where yellowish brown liquid shoots out of your butt so fast and splatters all over the toilet bowl. MEXICAN FOOD PooPIE: it smells so bad that the room you're in has to be condemned. UPPERCLASS PooPIE: the kind that thinks their poopie doesn't stink. FISHERMAN'S BOBBER PooPIE: that's the kind where your in a public restroom and there are two people waiting for your stall, you poopie it out and flush two times, but several golf-ball size pieces are still floating above the water line. AMBUSH PooPIE: this kind never occurs at home, but usually at a party or while playing golf. It is the result of trying to fart just a little, but you end up with trouser chili and you walk away bow-legged for the rest of the day. --AUTHOR UNKNOWN