Things are kinda quiet without the usual wildly unusual Honda questions here of late.... and I thought I'd try my hand at "Honda Lite".
So, like, I'm just lounging on the john, that's a toilet to you city folks, just enjoying a good morning experience and I have this dog that has to sit at my feet every morning while I'm in the position of necessity. I don't mean like a third leg "dog", I mean a 4 legged barker dog. I mean, like it's a ritual dudes! I don't know if he's attracted to the sweet smell of success, or if it's just a reminder of last nights meal, or maybe he just thinks it's his duty to keep my feet warm. Hrmm, like, I wonder if I could train him to warm the seat for me?... well anyway, as he's laying there, I take notice of his balls just sort of OUT THERE. You know, like all squished out between his legs and laying on the tile floor.

So, like, as I'm looking at this hairy set of nuts on the floor, just inches away from a good toe-flick, I was reminded of a couple of the good nut-crunchers

I have experienced in the escapades of my wild life, and I thought to myself "damn, I wonder if I stepped on those suckers, would they pop like a ketchup pack... you know, the kind we used to lay out in a row on the sidewalk as kids and see how many we could squirt with our bicycle tires before wavering off line. Of course, like, we'd have to leave them there in the neighbors sidewalk, looking like there had just some sort of mad, mass, kamikaze murder, for the neighbor to pick up while cussing the worthless kids of the day.
Then I wondered, "would it hurt"?
Which of course, in my rather occupied state of need, led to expanded contemplation, and I thought "God. Why did you put our balls there?"

Birds, Fish, Reptiles... their balls are inside their body cavity, all nice and protected from the elements, dangers, and Lorena Bobbittwannabbees. So why are mammalian nut sacks located in such a precarious position? Just uh-swangin' for all the world to see.

To play with, make fun-of, or just generally be mesmerized by

I know the girls here can't appreciate a good swift kick to the tetherballs from a recipient POV, just like we men can't understand why you girls turn into ravingfanaticalludicrousbitchmonsters

during childbirth, but if there's a man here that hasn't found himself lying on the ground, in the fetal position, speaking cantonese in a soprano voice, then you my sir have led a sheltered life.

I have suffered some dandee, excruiatingly painful injuries in my life. The kind of hurts that put NFL linebackers on their back, crying for Mommy.

And while some of them have hurt for horrible lengths of time, and Jewel-Shots don't last all that long, I have never experienced pain like the time that a fully stretched rubber bungee let go of the point of attachment as I was straddling the cord, in a pair of gym shorts with no undies underneath,taking a full-on, Randy Johnson fastball

shot to the nuts that immediately gave me an extra set of tonsils.
What's your best Shot-to-the-Jewels story?
You know, the kind of shot where if you could take your nuts and

You would.
And the kind that just leave you

when you see it happen.
And why are out balls out there?
So, like, I'm just lounging on the john, that's a toilet to you city folks, just enjoying a good morning experience and I have this dog that has to sit at my feet every morning while I'm in the position of necessity. I don't mean like a third leg "dog", I mean a 4 legged barker dog. I mean, like it's a ritual dudes! I don't know if he's attracted to the sweet smell of success, or if it's just a reminder of last nights meal, or maybe he just thinks it's his duty to keep my feet warm. Hrmm, like, I wonder if I could train him to warm the seat for me?... well anyway, as he's laying there, I take notice of his balls just sort of OUT THERE. You know, like all squished out between his legs and laying on the tile floor.

So, like, as I'm looking at this hairy set of nuts on the floor, just inches away from a good toe-flick, I was reminded of a couple of the good nut-crunchers

I have experienced in the escapades of my wild life, and I thought to myself "damn, I wonder if I stepped on those suckers, would they pop like a ketchup pack... you know, the kind we used to lay out in a row on the sidewalk as kids and see how many we could squirt with our bicycle tires before wavering off line. Of course, like, we'd have to leave them there in the neighbors sidewalk, looking like there had just some sort of mad, mass, kamikaze murder, for the neighbor to pick up while cussing the worthless kids of the day.
Then I wondered, "would it hurt"?
Which of course, in my rather occupied state of need, led to expanded contemplation, and I thought "God. Why did you put our balls there?"

Birds, Fish, Reptiles... their balls are inside their body cavity, all nice and protected from the elements, dangers, and Lorena Bobbittwannabbees. So why are mammalian nut sacks located in such a precarious position? Just uh-swangin' for all the world to see.

To play with, make fun-of, or just generally be mesmerized by

I know the girls here can't appreciate a good swift kick to the tetherballs from a recipient POV, just like we men can't understand why you girls turn into ravingfanaticalludicrousbitchmonsters

during childbirth, but if there's a man here that hasn't found himself lying on the ground, in the fetal position, speaking cantonese in a soprano voice, then you my sir have led a sheltered life.

I have suffered some dandee, excruiatingly painful injuries in my life. The kind of hurts that put NFL linebackers on their back, crying for Mommy.

And while some of them have hurt for horrible lengths of time, and Jewel-Shots don't last all that long, I have never experienced pain like the time that a fully stretched rubber bungee let go of the point of attachment as I was straddling the cord, in a pair of gym shorts with no undies underneath,taking a full-on, Randy Johnson fastball

shot to the nuts that immediately gave me an extra set of tonsils.
What's your best Shot-to-the-Jewels story?
You know, the kind of shot where if you could take your nuts and

You would.
And the kind that just leave you

when you see it happen.
And why are out balls out there?
