East Texas Spaghetti
When two cousins, or any two people who hate each other’s guts, take a dump and then use their hair to wipe it up like it’s a sacred duty.
At the church picnic, my cousin and I did East Texas Spaghetti on the bounce house. The kids loved it.
My dad and his brother did East Texas Spaghetti in the garage after a long argument. It was a classic.
I did East Texas Spaghetti with my neighbor after he stole my TV. It was a war.