Our friendly neighborhood Curmudgeon has finally, after some cajoling (okay nagging), posted his streaking story. I would add to the collection, but I have never gone streaking. I am the picture of modesty and purity (snicker). Anyway, I will work on getting him to post the video, although he says he was alone at the time so who would be videoing this escapades.
Does anyone else have a streaking story that they are longing to share? I will be more than happy to critique the technique.
;-)
6 comments:
Bullshit! You're not getting off that easy.
Spill the beans...
Streaking as an adult is out of the question for me. Unless you count that time that I flashed the neighborhood when I decided to step out for a cigarette and my bathrobe got caught in the screen door.
Does sneaking very slowly onto a nude beach count as streaking??? or are ya supposed to go really fast? ;-)
I have never been streaking, but there was an episode of inappropriate behavior at a local tourist trap cemetery, behind a tree, of course.
But since it wasn't streaking, it doesn't apply to this post. ;-)
I did it a few times in the winter. There's something about running through the snow in the middle of the night, scaring strangers.
Then my roommate locked the door on me.
Then I broke the doorframe.
Then we surrendered our deposit.
Then I stopped streaking in the winter snow.
If I did I certainly wouldn't admit it now. Folks might demand the video!
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