He told me that he had a test for all his condoms to make sure they hadn't broken. He blew them up afterward. I dissolved into laughter, imagining a bewildered girl watching him tie a used condom into a balloon animal to make sure it was intact.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Blow-Up Test
When I went to see Neil Gaiman in Canada and made friends with the guy
in the seat next to mine, we got to talking. I told him where I worked
at the time, and sex came up as a topic. It's not unusual for me, since
when you're comfortable about the subject, people want to talk all about
it.
He told me that he had a test for all his condoms to make sure they hadn't broken. He blew them up afterward. I dissolved into laughter, imagining a bewildered girl watching him tie a used condom into a balloon animal to make sure it was intact.
He told me that he had a test for all his condoms to make sure they hadn't broken. He blew them up afterward. I dissolved into laughter, imagining a bewildered girl watching him tie a used condom into a balloon animal to make sure it was intact.
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