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charlie,nj
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I took my 2 sons trick or treating last night around my civilized gated development. There is a rule that your dog can only do his business in the street and that you need to pick up afterwards. Well someone didnt follow that rule yesterday and I have the stinky size 13 New Balance sneakers to prove it.(I would have gladly traded what I got for Halloween for Charlie Browns rock, any day)
We take our shoes off at the front door and put them in a basket like contraption. Luckily I did so last night. This morning we all woke up to an awful smell. We blamed one of the pumpkins that was sitting on the fireplace. One looked as if it was rotting. (my sons of course accused each other of stinking up the joint with candy farts)
It wasnt until I was in my sons kindergarten classroom that a very observant Parker (little punk) said, Hey Nicholas your Dad stepped in dog duty. Well of course the whole class laughed me right of the room. (ha ha ha ha ha times 10) The teacher even crossed her fingers as to say shame on you, you stepped in dog dirt.
Outside of school I removed the offending sneaker and placed it in the trunk of my car. I would have to come up with a plan to deal with it before I got to work. I parked my car in the furthest spot I could find. I got out of the car and slowly opened the trunk. My god the smell could of knocked you over. (does the dog dirt smell get stronger as it ages?)
I attacked the mess with a half bottle of Windex and paper towels. I must admit the Windex did the trick. I guess Windex is keeping its dog dirt removing ability secret. (sort of like the Skin So Soft being a great insect repellent)
The moral of the story is: Dog owners please pick up after your dog. ...or even better yet Hey Bozo watch where you are walking.(hey this thread could have been inspired by Tony-NJs Flush thread) (same difference)
The last time I stepped in dog dirt was when I was taking my college entrance exams. In the middle of the test the moderator smelled something he walked up to me and made me take off my sneaker and put it in a brown paper bag. I had to finish the test with one sneaker on. Talk about embarrassing.
PS- trick or treating was boring we didnt find any dead guys
We take our shoes off at the front door and put them in a basket like contraption. Luckily I did so last night. This morning we all woke up to an awful smell. We blamed one of the pumpkins that was sitting on the fireplace. One looked as if it was rotting. (my sons of course accused each other of stinking up the joint with candy farts)
It wasnt until I was in my sons kindergarten classroom that a very observant Parker (little punk) said, Hey Nicholas your Dad stepped in dog duty. Well of course the whole class laughed me right of the room. (ha ha ha ha ha times 10) The teacher even crossed her fingers as to say shame on you, you stepped in dog dirt.
Outside of school I removed the offending sneaker and placed it in the trunk of my car. I would have to come up with a plan to deal with it before I got to work. I parked my car in the furthest spot I could find. I got out of the car and slowly opened the trunk. My god the smell could of knocked you over. (does the dog dirt smell get stronger as it ages?)
I attacked the mess with a half bottle of Windex and paper towels. I must admit the Windex did the trick. I guess Windex is keeping its dog dirt removing ability secret. (sort of like the Skin So Soft being a great insect repellent)
The moral of the story is: Dog owners please pick up after your dog. ...or even better yet Hey Bozo watch where you are walking.(hey this thread could have been inspired by Tony-NJs Flush thread) (same difference)
The last time I stepped in dog dirt was when I was taking my college entrance exams. In the middle of the test the moderator smelled something he walked up to me and made me take off my sneaker and put it in a brown paper bag. I had to finish the test with one sneaker on. Talk about embarrassing.
PS- trick or treating was boring we didnt find any dead guys