3 of my friends
from my hometown are obsessed with “Fit Bit”, the smartphone-integrated
biometric device that’s a pedometer, heart rate reader, REM sleep monitor, and
whatnot, and use it to keep track of walking/running levels and compete with
family through having stats automatically loaded online.
Meanwhile, my
bowels were fucked up like they always are when I visit my parents – I eat a
lot of food and too much junk to boot – and for days I had just been eating and eating, and yet
I was surprised since only little brown ropes of shit were coming out the other
end, and only like maybe once a day.
That is, until
my morning shit 3 days in where after my 2nd cup of coffee I really needed to
go, and I walked to the bathroom and sat down and like right away my bowels
went “BWEH”, and it’s like a bucketful of shit came straight out of my colon
and filled up the bowl, with a little splash up the back side.
I figure, it was
all the shit I had been holding back up inside of me.
Anyhow, later
that day as I was finding out that the 3rd of my 3 friends I had
seen over the trip had a Fit Bit, I realized, that I would much prefer a “Shit
Bit”, a bracelet that sees how big your shit is, and is linked into your
smartphone so you can compete against friends to see who’s taken the biggest
shit recently, ideally adjusting the shit rankings to reflect the size of the
person.
I have no idea
how feasible it is – could the bracelet send electric signals through you to
weigh you before and after a bowel movement? – but I think it’d be a ton of fun.
My 1 friend from
high school who married my neighbor – both of them Fit Bit owners – said he’d
get one, though he says his wife would win since even though she's petite she “births bricks”.
My one friend
who runs an integrated homelessness / domestic violence would have one too, and
compete with me online.
She was
wondering about what characteristics it’d monitor – I suggested liquidity and
splatterness – and she suggested “pounds per square inch” (I think she meant
cubic inch, as a type of density measure).
Her brother also
suggested that you could take a picture of your shit with your iPhone and your
phone could let you know if you had any medical problems, but that
seemed like an old person Shit Bit and not the fun youthful product that I had
in mind…
I also wondered
in a thought that I kept to myself, how many fetishists would check out your
blog, if you had a photoblog of every shit you took, just like some people take
photos of every meal…
I bet someone’s
already done that or is already doing that, but who knows, maybe it’s a niche
market and even a new shitblog would be successful.
In any case, I
really do think Shit Bit’d be a hit; it’d not only be fun, it’d be a great flat-out gift, not just a great gag gift.
If I had more
time, I’d get a techie collaborator, put together a prototype, and get the hell
on Kickstarter.
I’d also make
sure to manufacture it in the U.S.A., even if that meant reduced profit
margins… We could make sure a little
American flag was on the box, or a “Made in the U.S.A.” label tied to the
biometric bracelet.
Shit Bit!
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