So, here's how our water was looking when it had ruffian particles in it.
I am unsure if it tasted bad just psychologically, or if it really tasted bad. The water on the left isn't even completely clear. Creepy, isn't it? I am pretty sure the right was taken directly from the dirty water pump, and the left from the clean water pump. The things I do to keep my family and neighbor in clean water...we'll see if any of us grow extra limbs or if hair starts falling out.
Here's a picture of my mom's dog, Little Jihad. When we named him, we had no idea we were keeping him.
A while back, me and my dad were driving (I was driving, so it must have been 2005-2006), and I saw a bumper sticker. "WWJD?"
The only previous exposure to WWJD was those Klondike bar commercials. I didn't know it was supposed to stand for- What Would Jesus Do. I thought, "Hmm. What Would Jihad Do," and a new phraze was born.
That's just for those of you from Alabama and Poland.
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