Mornin' Margie!
I got what I guess you could call the inverse of a cold shower yesterday. I'm still not sure how it happened, but while squelching my way through the mud near the barn, a pint or so of cold, muddy water squooshed suddenly upward and soaked me from hip to knees. That's nasty!

I got what I guess you could call the inverse of a cold shower yesterday. I'm still not sure how it happened, but while squelching my way through the mud near the barn, a pint or so of cold, muddy water squooshed suddenly upward and soaked me from hip to knees. That's nasty!
