
1. A woman and her baby stepped in front of me. I veered around them.
2. A teenager doing the "breast stroke" was coming in my direction and gently kicked my leg with his strange kicking motion.
3. I think a piece of trash floated by me; perhaps it was a q-tip. (that said, the pool is pretty clean)
4. I constantly had to avoid people who prefer to swim their laps in the horizontal direction of the pool rather than the long, some would say traditional, way.
5. I swam around a couple of kids who I think were playing the Vietnamese version of Marco Polo.
6. An extremely powerful jet turned on and pushed me into a dude doing the breast stroke.
7. As I was approaching the opposite wall I looked up and saw a man standing poolside directly where I was swimming too. The man stretched his arm and then proceeded to dive over me.
At the end of the swim I was totally scratch free. Like driving here, it all somehow work out.
Oh, and Mom, to answer your inevitable question: no there aren't any lifeguards.
1 comment:
Try the bathtub....
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