In days of old
When knights were
bold
And toilets weren’t
invented
They left their load
In the middle of the
road
And walked away
contented
A “friend” was
running on the Lester Rail Trail in the early morning darkness, where
he had unpleasant encounters with several large piles. Either large
dogs or small-brained humans (or some combination) must have been
responsible. Irresponsible would probably be a better word.
“What’s all this
talk about endangered feces?” ~ Emily Litella
Ten miles on LRT today. I was originally thinking of doing more, but that didn't happen.
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