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Turns out, I’m something of an expert

The picture is from a blog post from March, 2009 about toilet paper hoarding. As you can see, our brand of choice in 2009 was Velvet – that’s the one with the creepy little-boy-in-a-suit mascot. Yeah, I posted about him, too. Also, ecologically responsible toilet paper.

And don’t get me started on the number of times I’ve posted about toilets.

Let’s face it: I’m a sophisticate.

Anyway, I went looking down back in the Museum of Toilet Paper, where there are old packets of Andrex stashed. No, they did NOT used emboss puppies on the product. I was sure I would have noticed that.

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Comment from durnedyankee
Time: August 5, 2020, 9:27 pm

So, instead of a wine cellar, Badger House has a toilet paper room?

“Ah, yes, the 2005 triple ply Velvet, that was a really good year. White, scented with hints of rosewater and cypress with a smooth soft finish.”


Comment from Uncle Al
Time: August 6, 2020, 2:08 am

A toilet paper company could probably turn a nice profit selling paper with the embossed faces of a few select politicians. I’d pay a bit extra for Xi Jinping, or perhaps Justin Turdeau¹. But I’d be afraid Nicolás Maduro would try to nationalize my ass.

1. That’s not a typo.


Comment from Deborah HH
Time: August 6, 2020, 4:42 pm

We’ve bought toilet tissue by the case for decades (because JavaMan worked in the janitorial/custodial supplies industry), so we had just gone into a case of 90 rolls when the shortages hit, and last week he divided the remaining dozen rolls among the three potty storage cabinets. Plus JavaMan bought another case a few weeks ago from the company he used to work for—where they still give him employee pricing 🙂

But we don’t have the room to buy cases of paper towels and dinner napkins like we used to do. Man it kills me to pay retail for paper towels!

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