sabbath999
Contributor
I am a cyclist, and on my "day off" of the bike I often go to the public indoor pool in a nearby community (I live in the sticks) to do laps (or my horrible ugly slow version of them anyway).
After work last night, I went to the pool. I changed into my trunks, walked in the pool area and WHAM! the chlorine smell about floored me.
I drove a half an hour to get there (did I mention I live in the sticks?) and paid $3.50 to swim, so I went ahead and jumped on in...
There was a parent-baby class going on in one end of the pool, and a water-yoga in another end... and as I was choking and trying not to die from the overpowering chemical smell I was also glad that the chlorine was probably also killing the stuff in all those poopy diapers.
If I ever get rich, I am moving to Kona where I don't need no stinkin pool.
After work last night, I went to the pool. I changed into my trunks, walked in the pool area and WHAM! the chlorine smell about floored me.
I drove a half an hour to get there (did I mention I live in the sticks?) and paid $3.50 to swim, so I went ahead and jumped on in...
There was a parent-baby class going on in one end of the pool, and a water-yoga in another end... and as I was choking and trying not to die from the overpowering chemical smell I was also glad that the chlorine was probably also killing the stuff in all those poopy diapers.
If I ever get rich, I am moving to Kona where I don't need no stinkin pool.