True story.
I went to a Rangers/Penguins playoff game at the Garden some years back. I'm a huge Penguins fan. It was a last minute plan where a buddy had good tickets, and we had an hour to get the next train that would get us there before the game started. Prior to leaving I had been eating BK Double Stackers........ was dyn-o-mite!
Anyway, we get to the Garden and grab food before heading in, and it happens to be another burger, only this one is pretty damn big. I scarf that down and we then go over to the Garden, get our Rangers towels to wave, and then get our seats. Next 3 hours is great hockey with a Pens victory which left me ecstatic.
We leave, and we're waiting in Penn Station.
I get that telltale gurgle in my stomach right when they announce the train is ready for boarding so I'm like damn.
We get on the train, and my stomach proceeds to start churning like a motherfuck. Now at the time, I had no idea there was even a bathroom on the train. So for the next 45 minutes to an hour, I proceed to engage in ...-clenching exercises to hold back the Tsunami of .... waiting to explode out of the dam that is my .... My friend asks if I am okay, to which I just don't even answer. The very act of answering felt like it might result in a catastrophic breach in the damn. Every jolt on the train car is enough for me to think I just got gut punched by Iron Mike Tyson. I was praying to God, Allah, Yahweh, Krishna, Buddha, Ahura Mazda, Zeus, and many more, to give me the strength to hold it all back.
Finally, we pull into the train station. I beeline for the exit to hit the bathroom, only to find the ....... bathroom is CLOSED. My reaction was nearly this....
So I start thinking about if anything is open with restrooms, but the only hope was Starbucks, and I looked at the time on my phone to realize they had closed 10 minutes earlier.
At this point my intestines are about to rupture and leak all the .... back into the bloodstream. I look down and see a white towel sticking out of my pocket. And an idea instantly comes to me.
I look at my friend and I go, "Give me your towel."
He hands it over with a knowing look in his eyes.
I look over to the darkened park across the street from the train station and tell him...
I flee across the street, and find some privacy out of the line of sight of any enterprising police officers looking for an easy arrest. I drop my pants and squat, and then proceed to unleash a Mount Vesuvius size pile of .... on the ground. It was as if the heavens opened, and accepted me. In that moment, I had attained Nirvana. The Ranger towels came in handy, and I wiped my ... with him, covering the Rangers logo in complete ...., which is exactly what I think of the team.
I pulled my pants back up, shook out a Marlboro and lit it up.
Then I went back to my friend, and he was like you good? I said "Yup, let's roll."
He just stares at me and goes, "I can't believe you did that, I am in awe."
I said, "When you gotta go, you gotta go."
To this day we still tell this story and say....