Me and my dad were spelunking around a dirt road. We come to a bridge. My dad, being the old hippie that he is, says, "Pull over. I dig bridges."
I do, and it's a nice stream. I notice, though, that there's a bottle and carboard beer box on the bank. That annoyed me somethin' fierce.
So, after only taking enough time to find a spot not covered in rocks, I hop over the edge. I didn't really think it through and, of course, land flat on my a**. However, I did grab the bottle and box. Score.
It only took.. ten minutes to figure out how to get back up there. So, all in all, success.
MISSION COMPLETE!
 Razz B · Fri Aug 17, 2007 @ 02:29am · 0 Comments |
