Tweet Pee was pretty sure being invited to a place called Brooklyn Bowl would be the perfect opportunity to relaunch his labor of love to all things related to latrine and stream.
After all, what better way to celebrate the act of urination than to visit an establishment named after his favortie borough and his favorite place of piss-ness (he'd have picked urinals but for the splashback).
Upon his arrival, Tweet Pee was in for a rude awakening. Brooklyn Bowl was not a public forum where one could flush their waste along with one's inhibitions right down the toilet. It was merely a spot for knocking over some pins, chugging a few beers and then letting it flow in a substantially more private setting upstairs.
While Tweet Pee was a little disappointed over the lack of openness in terms of bodily functions at Brooklyn Bowl, at least he got to use the Brooklyn Bowl.
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