Ansley the klutz
The jeep was packed and ready. I made a dash for the passenger door down the steps and through the pouring rain. My enthusiasm to stay dry got the best of me, and I had a terrific slip in a puddle created by a great deal of turkey droppings and the sudden rain.
When I managed to stand up my entire right side was covered in this crusty slop. Luckily I was not injured except for a few scrapes. John, Carlos, and Jackson had seen the catastrophe from the doorway and laughed, bent over, for a full ten minutes.
I hate those turkeys.
When I managed to stand up my entire right side was covered in this crusty slop. Luckily I was not injured except for a few scrapes. John, Carlos, and Jackson had seen the catastrophe from the doorway and laughed, bent over, for a full ten minutes.
I hate those turkeys.
2 Comments:
Those turkeys really do seem to be the root of all evil! I can just see John bent over double, with a hand supporting his stomach...(:
(this is Julie, who gets distracted from studying occasionally to look in on what Ansley and John are doing.)
So nice to read your stories!
I love how you leave us wondering which turkeys you are referring to!!
Keep on keeping us posted, its great to hear from you and John!
- Jonathan
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