RoboDump 1.0

RoboDump 1.0 Hello, I'm extremely immature. Ask anyone who knows me. No matter where I go (and this goes for my husband as well), the conversation almost invariably turns to poop. Whether it's my poop, someone else's poop, my dog's poop, cat poops, corn poops, or otherwise, it always happens. My friend Peter sent this link to me. Why don't I think of these things first?