If is all too often I remark to a co-worker, classmate or friend .... Hmmm... this would reason number (today it’s reason #4,687 ) and laugh about something outrageous I’ve done or said.
Just now?
I messaged someone I’ve been enjoying chatting with on a singles site and used the term bovine sludge.
Should I explain?
There is always (to me) a logical course of thought process.
The abundance of rain we had yesterday left a huge flooded area in the school parking lot.
I DID drive through it to obtain a prime parking spot.
The flooded area reminded me of my California commute and the oh so very many times I would escape the 60 freeway stress by taking side roads through Chino Hills dairy land.
Dairy land trekking was tolerable on a good day only with operating A/C. On a rainy day – well, I tried not to ever let it happen.
The one time I did, rain water permeated with aforementioned bovine sludg
e rose up to mid door level and seemed to penetrate every modicum of the vehicle. Despite the continued heavy rain for another 25 miles, I was forced to stop at a drive through car wash and spray it off before even considering pulling the car into my garage for the night.Yes, this is a map showing that daily grueling and lengthy drive.
I had posted it once before when writing about the mastodon stationed at the Jurupa Cultural Center in Riverside.
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