Faith and I went to Jolly ol' US of A this past weekend to visit Mike and Mary Marshall. We did some christmas shopping in Port Yorn (formerly port Huron) on saturday morn and made our way up the Thumb to the Marshall's place. Along the way, we stopped at Goodwill in Imlay City, a store that has provided us with many treasures. This is where it gets interesting.
Faith went into a change room to try on a sweater. A lady pulled her child out of her change room so faith could use it, cause the kid was gonna be a while. Faith didn't last very long in the small change room because she detected a strong odour inside. The smell became too much for her to bear, so she looked around for the source. And what, to her wondering eyes did she find?
Well, a nice little TURD on the floor of the change room under the chair. That's right, a little ol' piece of poopie.
She quickly left the area, notifying the mother that there was a piece of poo in the change room. The mother turned to her daughter and whispered "was that you?" , daughter denied it saying she smelled something too. No closure on who the phantom dooker was, but there's more.
This is not the first time.... Faith has encountered one other instance where she found a turd in a goodwill change room. What are the odds.
Othere than that, good weekend, Great meal at Ruby Tuesday's (they make my heart-attack fries, with cheese and bacon). Another weird thing was how many dead deer we saw... at least 3 on side of road and probably a half dozen on roofs of various vehicles.
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