‘Read all about It!’

One of my roommates pretending to look for cherries as I try and blend in.

On more than one occasion, whist ridding my bicycle or attempting a jog, I’ve heard a splash in the darkness.  Each one of those times I fully believed I was about discover an exotic, aquatic creature.  Sadly, I am always right, it just isn’t the kind of creature I was hoping for.  And even though I should know better by now, it’s still a colossal let down when I get close enough to realize the splashing is just some village exhibitionist releasing his/her bowels into the local water supply.  It’s tough to judge, because so many people here grew up conducting business this way, but it’s even tougher to do, at least for a bashful, inflexible lad like myself.

 

*No animals were hurt in this reenactment.

Funny enough, some of these same H2O offenders often extend me an invitation to bathe with them in the very same river (stream?) they’d defecated in; thank you, no.  The idea sounds romantic and all, but once you take a look at some of these bubbling brooks up close and see what kind of goodies are floating in them, you quickly dismiss the idea and instead give thanks to the plumbing gods.  I know I’m living a lie though, as I’m pretty confident the water being funneled through my bathroom PCV pipes isn’t trickling down from some snowcapped mountain.  Where IS it coming from?  I’d rather not know.

Advertisements

6 thoughts on “‘Read all about It!’

  1. I’m pretty sure it’s p.c. to say ewwwww! EW!

    As I cross the bridge to school I pass the same dude squatting in the river every morning. I swear he’s so regular I could set my watch to his morning constitutional.

  2. I’ve yet to take care of business in a river, but I did find myself with some stomach issues during one of my runs a few weeks back. Let’s just say the last few miles of my run ended up with me leaving a trail home…and it wasn’t made of breadcrumbs…

    • Lol. I got a good chuckle out of this, Shane, thank you…classic! I’m guessing you didn’t get any tager-ons? If you had, they’d surely have slipped and fallen to a disgraceful death.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s