This is my post for #freewrite Friday prompt toe jam hosted by
I am not sure what to write about toe jam but I can tell you this when my oldest grandson was young and took off his shoes he had the nastiest smelling feet, it would clear a room. Even when he put new shoes on, by the end of the day his feet stank, stank, stunk!! His feet were worse than the old barn full of cow poop.
I have never met anyone with toe jam but I have had mud between my toes and I would think that would be something like toe jam. The mud reminds me of the time I and one of my sisters found what we thought was a mud hole. We had just gotten off the school bus and we took the back way home and found this "mud hole", we knew if we got our school clothes dirty we would get in trouble so we took all of our clothes off and jumped in. After playing in it for some time we walked home naked, trying not to get any on our clothes. I got in the shower first and was nice and clean when my Dad walked in, my sister had not made it to the shower, the mud-covered us from head to toe and by this time it was dry. Dad asked where she was at and she told him, she also blurted out Cissy was in it, too. We both got our asses whipped and he told us it was not a mud hole it was an old sewer that had backed up. Yes, I played in shit and had a good time doing it. Kids!!!!
No fishing today, I dub this year as the season of the wind. It does not matter if we have a good day because we will have several days where we can not fish, so that takes away the good day.
The last day I fished and came back to the ramp, this truck was parked next to me. I do not know what his hurry was but he parked on the curb. lol