Who Stole Our Outhouse? (Fun Poem, But True) Comments

this is hilarious lololol as much fun as cow tipping love it david

Ha-Ha! Made me recall our outhouse back in Ohio when I was a wee one. My mother spent a whole day painting in white, and that night we had a tornado and the poor outhouse was tipped over and splattered with mud and leaves! We had toilet paper in ours, but the neighbors had a Sears catalog...........you could read and wipe at the same time! Great fun read, David! Linda :)

Haha, like it, yeah. Poor McDougals! Its probably a place where they spent most of their days! Bravo David.10/10

should add, having born in the fiftys, that I never saw or knew of such, but have heard of them before....

This is quite the story here David, well worth the page digging it took to find.So based on a real event, 'eh? ? Will take your word for it and after this entertaining read can only say how thankful I AM THAT I DID NOT LIVE in a time when there were 'Outhouses.' Don't think there were many of the comforts of home in them...marci. :)

I mean Thats just nasty, where is the poor man going to read his paper in the morning... David 10