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'Pooey,' Scott Declared.
"We arrived at Poolside to hear screams of horror. Ooh, look, somebody's pooped in the swimming pool and it's floating around like a little brown buoy," Scott declared. "Whatever the technical term, it cleared the pool quicker than a jagged bolt of lightning for the rest of the day." The following morning, before the rains began in earnest, your father joined Mr. Johnson in the shallow creek nearby. side by side, barefoot and holding a dip net and fishing lines with chicken necks at the end. He looks like a prospector who's hit the mother load.