Country Life Redux
Living in the country is weird.
I’m out walking the dog early on a Sunday evening and I pass my neighbour from down the road standing by his truck.
I throw him a wave, hoping he’ll see I have headphones on and won’t try to start up a conversation.
It’s then that I realize that he can’t wave back – he’s loitering behind his truck to conceal the fact that both of his hands are busy keeping his pants dry while he relieves himself.
This happened to me one day on my way to my dad’s place. We were coming from Quebec and going through back roads up to the 9-mile, and found a dude stopped a ways infront of us and standing behind his truck….
Haha this happened to me one time, I was getting off the bus downtown Hamilton…….. :S
Haha – yikes and YIKES.