In spite of this fantastic piece of art by Ashkon, I'm not a huge fan of hot tubbin'. I can do it for short periods of time, usually after skiing or swimming, but ultimately, you're sitting in a small pool of re-used, over-heated water. The water always smells a little suspect too. . . kind of like feet. That always drives me over the edge. Well, Ashkon seems to enjoy it, even if he does have to hop the fence at a Motel 6 to get things hopping after escaping from a totally boring sausage party.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
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one time in high school (maybe late middle school), a buddy of mine were chillin'in the hot tub in fairly wintery weather. we decided to see how many times we could go back and forth from the freezing pool to the hot tub. do to the vast and rapid temperature changes, we didn't make it to many times before falling down exhausted on the deck, probably well on our way towards going into shock.
ReplyDeletethat's my hot tub story.