
WMU has long prided itself on being a safe campus, with police phones available near public walkways, well lit areas at night, constant patrolling (and ticketing, and ticketing, and ticketing, and...) by the WMU-Police (recently upgrading their name from "Department of Public Safety", which sounds like some George Bush color-coded state dept.)
BBBBBBBBUUUUT! No more. The following email was distributed to WMU Faculty and Staff:
"Public Safety needs campuswide support to catch the person responsible for a rash of thefts from women's restroom vending machines on campus. Report all suspicious people and activities to crime@wmich.edu or 387-5555."I'm not really sure how to react to this... my first thought is "someone really needs some damn tampons!" Can they be that hard to find? They are raiding women's bathrooms, this isn't a mall store!!! Here's a hint, if someone comes out of the loo with more tampons than people carry on average in their hands (no expert on women's products, but I'd imagine the average is between zero and, uh.... zero?)
Besides, wouldn't a person in dire need of tampons probably show some,

uh.... tamponic requiring traits? I'm sorry, but c'mon, blood trail? We don't need Public Safety, we need the freaking deer hunter here! (see image to the right) Or maybe an English bloodhound, pick up the scent. "
Woof woof!" "Did you find em boy?" "
Woof!" "whats that?" "
Woof Woof!"
Where is Lassie when you need her?
I digress... obviously this person isn't stealing tampons for themself, it's probably to...
sell....
them.....
on the...
black market....??????
Wait, WHAT!? I wanna be a fly on the wall for that sales transaction:
"psst!" *opens coat* "You need some of these? It's gonna cost you extra, honey. Had to steal these mySELF!"
Like honestly, where do you go to sell these things? Its not like you can walk into Walgreens and hang out in the women's personal products section (side-note: no guy ever walks down that aisle. ever. i repeat, no guy will walk down there if he could help it. If there was a bear chasing this man, and the other aisle was blocked, the man would still not go down that aisle, I'm convinced of this. It's like kryptonite. If we do end up in the aisle, we act like we are drowning, we look down, we hold our breath... yeah....Anyway...)
So yeah, its not like you can walk into Walgreens and hang out in

the women's personal products section and walk up to some lady and be like "these are kinda pricey huh? I know where you can get them on down low..."
Maybe they sell them to the pawn shop, I guess. I suppose thats an option... of course, I wanna meet the women who goes to the pawn shop for her feminine toiletries. Actually I retract that, I DON'T want to meet that women. Thats like the guys who buys condoms from the dispenser at the local gas sation... um, dude, they don't clean the freaking SINK, do you think that little investment is gonna do ANYTHING for you? Durex? really? Lets label that condom brand "Baby Mama", that might be a little more accurate, ya think? Save your money and buy some diapers!
But here is the real question that we get to, the real social issue here, the underlying metaphysical tone; see, cause there IS someone who is stealing these things, and they must need our help, cause somethings up... And making fun of this person's lot in life isn't helping.
So yeah, the question is...
...
...
...
...

...
Where does that dude rank in the criminal world? I mean, thats not exactly the crime lord to make 50 cent holla "gang-STA!"
Can you see this dude sitting around the crime lair or wherever it is that hardened criminals hang out after doing their thing, and one guy is like "stole a mercedes, took it to the chop shop, what about you?" Next guy is like "I robbed a jewelry store, check this stuff out".
Meanwhile, tampon guy stands up all proud, "I broke into the bathroom and stole THESE!"
Thug Life! I mean, he's gotta be at the bottom of the food chain, right? Like, right above the guy who.... who.... you know what, I can't think of anything else! Thats it, you are the bottom. Welcome to the bottom, you are there, do not pass go, do NOT collect $200. Could tampons possibly retail more than maybe 30 cents a piece? The bum who steals my bottles is living higher than this guy... What are the vegas odds on this guy getting shot the moment he pulls out the first one? 10-1? 20?
I'm not sure what else there is to say. Dude, or lady, or whoever, if you're reading this, you need some help. You're headed down a slippery slope (bad pun alert!), and the underside isn't gonna be pretty! (really bad pun alert!)
So keep your eyes open folks, and don't forget: CALL THE POLICE if see ANY suspicious people or activities... because looking for someone stealing tampons isn't suspicious all by itself, right? But thats what the email said, they need our support in tracking down this rash of crime on our beloved campus. What would this world be like if women couldn't KNOW that there would be some tampons available in their local bathroom, without some monster taking away that opportunity? Can I get an amen, high five, anything?
Wow, I'm glad I'm a dude.
- KH