Wednesday, September 25, 2019

A Hurry

I'm in a hurry to get to town. I told guests I'd be back around 10am so they could take a side by side out. Just got to drop a few bags of trash in the dumpster, not nearly as much as I've picked up. There's a guy walking over to the outhouse when I blow into the campground. He starts picking up the pace as I head for the dumpster. Then he's moving really quickly to the crapper. I pull up and he runs to the door. I said "I'm dropping trash in the dumpster. I'm not trying to get in line in front of you for the crapper." He nods his head with relief and goes inside.

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