Sunday, October 01, 2006
Our plans went to s**t
Tried to go swimming this afternoon. A pool we know well and go to frequently. On the way down the steps into the pool I thought, "I didn't know the paint was chipped from that step".
The paint wasn't chipped. It was a turd. I couldn't help but think of 'Caddy Shack'
The swim director came out and tested the chemicals in the water. She didn't speak at first, just shook her head.
When are you too old to get a phobia?
The paint wasn't chipped. It was a turd. I couldn't help but think of 'Caddy Shack'
The swim director came out and tested the chemicals in the water. She didn't speak at first, just shook her head.
When are you too old to get a phobia?
// posted by Bo @ 6:25 PM 
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Dude, I hate that! My daughter's swim class was cancelled once because they shocked the pool earlier that day and then another floater was found shortly thereafter. Of course this was just after we got adjusted to the water temp. You sunk my battleship!
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