If you’re familiar with York County, you’ll know where I’m referring.
If the mill smell doesn’t knock you over, throw in the cow farms stenches too. Talk about kissing your honey where it stinks!? Whew! PU!
I had a DoorDash there today. The warmth of the day made it extra delightful.
Oh the dash was for one item.
An enema bag.
I couldn’t find it at Walgreen’s. The clerk had no idea. I finally found it and left, pleased with myself.
He met me at the gate in rubber boots.
Bag delivered.
I can’t make 💩 this up.
Still Dashing,
~P.

Go ahead...take a swing. I'll duck and listen.