While en route to Las Vegas, I had to stop to fill up my trucks gas tanks and empty my coffee-strained bladder. After fueling up, I raced to the public restroom.
Already there were three people, each one occupying one of the four stand-up urinals. This included a grandfather, his grown son and his grandson of about 11 years in age.
As I sidled up to the empty stall, I heard the grandpa say to his boy, “It sure is cold.”
Chuckling, the young man responded to the obvious joke, “Yup, and deep too.”
The pair snickered at their hilarity, jus’ as the grandson piped up, “Ohh – brain freeze!”
I laughed so hard that I damned near pee’d on myself.