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manure

alien42

Lifer
i spent 3 to 4 weeks every summer on my cousins farm until i was around 16. whenever we could get our hands on some fireworks we would head out to the fields looking for the herd of cattle. as soon as a fresh pattie was laid we would put a firecracker in, light it and then both run off in different directions. my cousin was a bit chubby and slow so he would as get hit in the back with the exploding manure. apparently he grew tired of this so after i lit one he grabbed me, so neither of us could run, and let go right before the firecracker went off. a hunk of cow $hit hit me in the face so i scooped up what was left of the pile and smashed it in his face like a cream pie. an all out manure fight for the ages ensued.

ahhhhh, childhood memories 🙂
 
i lived on a farm when i was young
we used to stomp in cow pies just like stomping in mud puddles , generally bare footed, cleaning your feet is easier than cleaning shoes/boots
 
Originally posted by: FoBoT
i lived on a farm when i was young
we used to stomp in cow pies just like stomping in mud puddles , generally bare footed, cleaning your feet is easier than cleaning shoes/boots

that brings back memories of wading through the almost dried up pond in cow manure, pi$$ and mud up to our thighs
 
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