I know the feeling
I have this recurring nightmare that after gorging myself at Taco Bell and while driving home, I suddenly realize that what I just ate is making a sudden run for the border, so it's imperative that I start driving as fast as I can. But then a cop pulls up behind me, turns on his lights and insists I pull over, which I do in spite of my undeniable need to expunge the evidence of my most recent meal. As he walks up to my car and I'm performing a clench unlike any clench I've ever clenched before, I imagine my face would look something like this.Oh yeah, and Britney Spears is the Real Ultimate Power, which is only one step below me, the Super Fantastic Ultimate Power Booyah!
