March 5, 2007
She purchased a sticker sheet of smiling piles of poop. She found them adorable, Japanese cute. She took them to work and gave her favorite co-workers one, small stickers of sparkling, smiling, Japanese poop piles. She was proud. “They sell these at the store,” she said excitedly. She opened her internet browser and loaded Google. She was determined to learn about Unchi. She giggled, scrolling through an Image Search: charts of different poops, cartoons of children’s diaper changes, a cardboard monkey exposing his rear. She downloaded pictures and attached them to emails. Look! Look at what I found! So profound.