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Wednesday, March 05, 2014
Something Stinks in Forks Township
Yesterday afternoon, I was up in the northern fringes of Forks Township, and am sure I saw a sludge farm, with little pieces of shit planted in the now. I stopped and went to look at it. It looked like shit. I picked it up.It felt like shit.I smelled it. it smelled like shit. I tasted it. It tasted like shit.
I'm glad I didn't step in it.
It's a sludge farm. I have no idea whether it comes from Class A or Class B assholes, but will find out before I write more. I saw another farm treated the same way.
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That crap was laid down a few days ago, on the fields to the east of Kesslersville Rd, between Kuebler and Newlins Roads. It was literally a shit storm, with a cloud of shit obscuring the tractor that was spreading it. It smelled like shit, so I hit the recycling setting on the car HVAC.
ReplyDeleteWhat do the residents in the "luxury" development by the cesspool, like Avon by the Sea, with "homes starting at $300,000" do?
I drove through again this afternoon, and forgot about the field of shit, until I saw the black skid marks in my peripheral vision. By then it was too late - the smell of shit permeated the car. No shit - true story.
Maybe the next time you visit forks twsp. put a lollipop in your mouth,a clothes pin on your nose and keep your ass in the seat!
ReplyDeleteNow be nice
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