“You can’t deny laughter; when it comes,it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants.” – Stephen King
Can you recall from your childhood days the sound that mud makes as you plod your way carefully through it with your high rubber boots and called this play? At one point or another for many folks the mud would cling tightly to their boots and prevent them from moving further in the mire unless they step out of their boots and into the gooey mess.Those were the days when you really did not walk that proverbial mile in his or her bots.
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In the above scenario a road construction bobcat front end loader stacks the remnants of once green lawns and places the wet mess into a mountainous gooey pile.
After a number of hours the mud dries in the warming sun and is not so amenable to building mud pies. The drying mud piles creates pedestrian and driving hazards to people in the immediate area.