Let's consult the oracle, unearthed from the cesspool just this morning. "Joker, where did this mud puddle come from? And, can Mommy take a non-blurry picture of us conversing about it?"
In all seriousness, the cesspool of filth probably formed by big kids digging a monster hole and the sprinklers filling it in and now we're left with a semi-permanent mess-maker. Awesome. Well, at least someone thinks so. Maybe it's like any toy. The shine will come off the penny, so to speak. He's not a big fan of getting hosed off in the driveway in his birthday suit when he gets home.
Oh, and a tip of the day for everyone: you can pick your friends or you can pick your seat; but you cannot pick your friends' seats.
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