When you've just taken a deuce, and you stand up to leave the stall, your personal throne, or the porta-john behind your redneck cousin's house, and everything seems fine. Then, of course, the eye passes and everything isn't fine. So, you rush back in again.
"Hahaha! Hey Bob, got the runs huh?"
"Very funny, Steve. Must've just been the eye of the storm."
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