After jumping a few times we decided to head back up to continue our adventure for the day. However, waiting to greet us at the top off the hill was a police officer who questioned why we would be beyond the fence. Amidst the panic of seeing the cop I ripped my hand open pretty good on the top of the fence. After calling whoever it was that reported us, he told us the guy wasn't answering and that we should 'get the hell out of here' quickly because he was going to knock on the guys door.
As we were walking away, the genius asked us, "You weren't swimming down there were you?"
We look at each other and back at him. I look down at my dripping wet swimming trunks and at Patrick holding three more pairs of dripping trunks.
"Definitely not," said Joe. "That water is stagnant!" We walked away with at least a mental victory over the officer.
I may or may not have jumped in with my birthday suit on...
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