With Christmas behind us, my family decided to take a small snow skiing trip. My brother and his family made the trek also, and we journeyed to Pomerelle Mountain. The travel was a bit treacherous at times, but we made it to the top of the mountain. The skiing was great and the solitude of the mountain priceless.
However, at one point during a chairlift ride up, the lift suddenly stopped, creating a sort of sling-shot effect, sending the chair backward and down, then up. One of the riders behind us exclaimed, "I almost pooped my pants!" Really? Are you sure? That is not something I expected to hear, but it indeed brought a smile to my face. I'm glad I was not riding with that guy.
His statement reminded me of a survey I have heard about. For the 26th consecutive year, 7 year-old boys have chosen the word "poop" as the Word of the Year. Here is a link to the survey/story. Ok, 1. who is surveying 7 year-old boys, and 2. do you think the 33 year-old males who were the first to be surveyed still choose "poop" as the word of the year? I think it is time for a follow up survey, yeah?
Just thought I would throw that out there. Well, if you are in the mood for a good time, and want to see some of God's best work, head up to Pomerelle for a day and ski the serenity there. Also, if you are in the mood to hear someone completely embarrass themselves by exclaiming the word "poop," a chairlift ride might suit you.
If you thought hearing a guy on the ski lift behind you say "I almost pooped my pants" was crazy, imagine how the guy skiing underneath him felt.
ReplyDeleteThat guy came within inches of bathing in bleach for a week. And probably narrowly missed a lifetime of psychological therapy.
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I didn't know you have a blog! Awesome! This was a funny post. I'm excited to keep up with you on here. :)
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