Ug! I did think about making a float, ya know, with pop and ice cream, but after reading this story of something else floating in a kid’s soda, that craving is gone. It ran for the hills, calling for mamma.
What in hell would possess someone to crap in someone’s soda? And that’s a strange group of kids who thought it was ha ha ha hilarious when the other kid went glug glug glug on the soda poop as the story called it. Maybe I’ll chalk it up to it being a nervous laugh. Maybe.
I’m glad the pooper is getting charged. He should.
Gross gross gross!