So there's only one channel in this motel.
This morning, while I was getting ready, I was watching Sesame Street.
They were doing this bit where some sort of clown was trying to wash his hands, but kept washing his feel or elbows. Elmo would go, "No, Mr. Noodle, your HANDS!" all the tv kids would laugh.
Finally about the fourth or fifth time he couldn't find his hands, I heard a grown man yell from somewhere else in the motel, "GOD DAMMIT, MR. NOODLE"
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