Ok to start off....and l still cringe about it.
Got really drunk at our graduation ceremony. Real two handed drinking....beer and whiskey chasers. Any way managed to get home approx three in the morning, and of course had a few more beers with phantomd, had the predicted chuck out the bedroom window...well it would have been out if l had thought to open it, urinated etc and collapse comatosed.
The Next morning....aha you know how you keep thinking l did something l shouldn't have the night before...well got to thinking about urinating the night before. Put two and two together and checked around my room. Fortunatly no..l was safe.
Ok so about an hour later there is this huge scream from the laundry. Went to check it out, and it's our female flatmate looking into the washing machine. Yes it's swimming down there, and really badly smelling.
Anyone came clean, and blamed Phantomd, and pointed out it wouldn't be a good idea to front him on it because he was really embarrased about it.
The next day was given my marching orders....but ran across the phantom man approx ten years later and went into business together.
The real kicker in the tail was that he had missed the washing machine festivities, but the fridge hadn't escaped his attentions.:)
