My worst (relatively speaking) poop experience occurred in a pasture while riding my wide tired mini-bike and encountering an extremely fresh cow pie, which, unfortunately, exploded on impact.
When I got home I was hosed off out doors before being allowed in to finish cleaning up.
When I got home I was hosed off out doors before being allowed in to finish cleaning up.
The granting of a pardon is an imputation of guilt, and the acceptance a confession of it.