One of Myrtle's guests made himself renown
with a spectacular event involving the outhouse at Rainbow Lodge. This gentleman
decided that he needed to clean a stain from his suit so that he could wear
it on a trip down to Vancouver. In the absence of cleaning facilities he
decided to use gasoline. When finished, he threw the soiled gas rag down
the outhouse hole. Well, it was this gentleman's habit to smoke in the outhouse
and the next morning he casually pitched his still-burning cigar down the
hole.
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door and pitched him into a pile of dirt on his face. As the gentleman's
neighbours rushed over to pull him from the rubble, he turned to them and
exclaimed, "It must have been something I ate!" |
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