Friday, March 4th 2011
A Call for Rain

It’s 10:30 and it’s raining. RAINING.

Out there, in the dark… is mud. Waiting for me.

I called my mother, even though I normally wouldn’t call so late.

“Hi… Mom. Would it be really, really irresponsible parenting to ask if you’d babysit the kids for just a little bit tomorrow while I take my truck out in the mud? It won’t take long!”

“Kelsey, you…. you sound like Charlie Sheen.”

“What?”

“Well, I was just watching Dateline and he sounded all [here she did a really talented impersonation of someone who sounded gaspy and giddy] like he was ON something.”

“Oh. Right. I’m excited, please…?”

Of course she said yes. My mother is wonderful.

Adorable.

And wonderful.

~hm

5 Comments on “A Call for Rain”

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Geekwif
March 5th, 2011
2:58 pm

“Out there, in the dark… is mud. Waiting for me.”

I had something else entirely in mind when I read those words – namely, how messy it would be when it got tracked into the house. But I’m glad it’s a happy thing for you. I hope you have fun!
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MIchele
March 5th, 2011
10:54 pm

You’ll have to express your feelings about mud bogging sometime. I really can’t understand or relate to this at all. Where did you first get this love for mud bogging? I might enjoy splashing into mud with my whole body sometime, but probably not if I was going to be responsible for laundry afterwards.
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Kelsey
March 6th, 2011
2:59 pm

Geekwif and Michele,

I don’t track it in! It all stays on the truck and off my feet, unless I have the misfortune of getting stuck. which almost never happens. As it turned out, there wasn’t much mud at all and my 4WD went out, so it was a bit of a letdown. I tend not to write about it much, because those posts attract a weird fetish group who make unreasonably disgusting requests. Sometimes they’re polite, but still gross. Just pick old clothes, Michele! you could do it!

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Sarah
March 14th, 2011
11:23 pm

Mud is my favorite thing in the world. I have rolled in it as a teenager. And then got myself stuck in it when I was 8 months pregnant. I couldn’t heave myself out of it, flagged down a truck and asked them to call my husband.

He shows up about 10 minutes later and as soon as we make eye contact we laugh hysterically. Oh how I love me some mud.

And I think it’s hilarious your mother would compare you to Charlie Sheen. Hee-larious.
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Kelsey
March 15th, 2011
1:19 pm

normally i only mud alone. for you, there would be a joyous exception gladly made!

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