This might not end wellA Story by Jon Roggie
Walk out in the morning,
while taking the dogs out to the backyard, and what do I see? A Darwin Award waiting to happen. House catty-corner to me, and as a means of explanation, this means it is behind, but one house down. Where was I? Right. Possible chance of death. Now, I am half asleep, and merely trying to make sure the dogs make their quota. The neighbors have a swimming pool. Two of them are on the roof of the house. One is around 350 pounds, and judging by how the pools are built around here, I know he is going to hit bottom. The other looks to be a kid weighing less than a hundred. The thing is I must stay silent. If I were to yell out, it might startle them. Picture bodies falling. Trying to keep a long story short, there were no emergency sirens, but there was the irritated voice of a mom. Dogs in the neighborhood were howling. No dives are foreseen in the future.
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2 Reviews Added on September 17, 2018 Last Updated on September 17, 2018 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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