No-one thinks of the aftermath of a pool party. Sure, it’s fun lounging around enjoying the redneck music (Thanks to DJs Seymour, Rotten Robbie and Jeb), big boys in cutoffs, pie-eating contests and deep-fried twinkies, but next morning, poolside…
“Eeep!” said Fish. “does that seabird need rescuing? Should I call greenpeace? Or do you think I can wash it down with Dawn myself?”. Robbie was speechless as the blood drained from his face, and Karen sobbed quietly in the corner.
Nick the super-sexy pool guy was more practical. “I’m going to need a gallon of chlorine, a tub of clarifiers, and a priest. And a couple of days. You guys had some party!”
Thanks Kuma|SF for a fantastic Deliverance pool party, one of the most fun parties yet!
