Y'all with that open window stuff.............geeziz............

My first college roommate and I had a running battle over the window. He'd get up at 5 AM to work in Food Service and throw open the window, whiff noisily, and scream, "AH....Jungle Air!!!" The fact that we were in Kentucky didn't seem to bother him. One cold, January, morning, he goes through his routine and leaves. I had been good and drunk the night before, so when I awoke a little later I thought perhaps the wall had been removed. I looked over at the window where snow was accumulating on the sill with the curtains blowing wildly, retrieved my balls from the floor and put them back in place, then closed the window. Later in the day I went out and bought some nails and nailed the damn thing shut.

Spaw