Thursday, August 4, 2011

Open Letter Of The Day: To The Gentleman Blow-Drying His Balls In The Locker Room

From McSweeney's Internet Tendency. Written by Ross Beeley.

An Open Letter to the Gentleman Blow-Drying His Balls in the Gym Locker Room

Dear gentleman blow-drying his balls in the gym locker room,

You’re actually doing it.

I mean, we’ve all dreamed of blow-drying our balls out in the open, but you’re actually doing it in front of me and at least sixteen other people that just finished exercising at this pricey sports club.

Some of us will do it in private in our homes, or in a hotel room using a hairdryer a stranger might have just used to style their hair for that big business meeting in Denver. But not you. You are not confined to such social norms, norms that usually keep flapping, flag-like balls out of my eyes.

Does the courage to do this in public come with age? Perhaps it’s something a young man like me can’t understand. But you, you are on in years; gray and spotted like a ham in a paintball fight. Your scrotum reminds me of boardwalk taffy.

Maybe you’ve been building up to this day your whole life and I’m witnessing the birth of a phoenix. You are no longer a man that blow-dries his balls in secret. You have transcended that station and now fall into an elite group of Spartans that blow-dry their balls wherever they God damn please. If caterpillars emerged from their cocoons as butterflies with heavy, sagging testicles I’d imagine they’d feel the same as you might right now.

Maybe you’re making up for the fact that you no longer have any hair on your head that requires blow-drying. Is grabbing a hairdryer a rote, preening response from your earlier years when you and your majestic mane would say things like, “bees knees” to fresh-faced nurses at the pool hall while discussing the Teapot Dome scandal? Did they have hairdryers back then?

I think my ability to correctly recall history is being affected by the sight of your twin sperm fountains.

I especially appreciate the way you’ve got one leg up on the counter. Not only does this allow the hot jet stream of air a more direct passage to your gene- carrying duffel bag, it also gives me an intrusive view to the white fields of pubis covering your taint and beyond. It almost makes me think of Santa Claus, but I was not sexually abused by Kris Kringle as a child.

Speaking of Christmas, were the Adidas soccer sandals you use as shower shoes a gift from a grandchild?

Your actions disturb and inspire, and I can’t look away. I’m either swelling with physical repulsion or the joy a parent feels watching their child take their first steps. Only in this case the child is an 84-year-old man with a hairdryer aimed at his balls. Whatever the case, you’re an exemplar of bravery. So, please, shine on you withering diamond.


Ross Beeley


  1. Oh my, these images were way more than I wanted in my head right now. The butterfly coming out of the cocoon was particularly disturbing. HA!

  2. Well, I can never eat boardwalk taffy again.

  3. As much as I get squicked by thinking about a dude using a hair dryer on his sac, I do think this might be the funniest image from The Oatmeal. EVER. The pixalated junk makes me laugh every time.

  4. Now that is something I would NEVER have thought of -- someone blowing their sac dry. In front of other people. I didn't even know people did that. I'm SO naive.

    Here's an image for you -- women in the locker room doing the same thing. Nope. Can't see it.

  5. I'll have to see a pig slaughtered to get that image out of my head.

    FYI, I had a brief assignment at a nursing home and let me tell you, gravity is not just cruel to boobs, it's downright vicious to scrotum. Once you've had to hold a man's balls out of the way so he can sit on the toilet without them swimming, you look at elderly men in a completely different, yet very disturbing, manner.

  6. This whole post reminds me of the scene in the movie "Baby on Board" with the old man's balls hanging down to his knees--another image that just wouldn't go away.

  7. Evil Twin said...

    Here's an image for you -- women in the locker room doing the same thing. Nope. Can't see it.

    And now I'm imagining that making the same sound as when you blow on the lip of an empty bottle, and I feel like it's offensive to say that for some odd reason.

  8. He brought a hair drier? Our local rec center has a wall mounted drier that's about waist high - works great! 84 and still at the gym ? you should be so lucky



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