A maggot story
My brother rode a bicycle to work each day, taking the same route. One day there lie a dead deer. The deer stayed there for days which turned into weeks. Each day my brother seen it blowing up bigger and bigger, while suffering the growing stench. One day to his horror, the deer had burst open and maggots lay all over the road. Too late to navigate his bike away from the mess, he drove right through it. The turning bike wheels flung maggots in every direction, landing on his bare legs.
The next day he found that someone had come along and set the deer on fire. Only a small part of it still existed.
Emmm. anyone for lunch?
My brother rode a bicycle to work each day, taking the same route. One day there lie a dead deer. The deer stayed there for days which turned into weeks. Each day my brother seen it blowing up bigger and bigger, while suffering the growing stench. One day to his horror, the deer had burst open and maggots lay all over the road. Too late to navigate his bike away from the mess, he drove right through it. The turning bike wheels flung maggots in every direction, landing on his bare legs.
The next day he found that someone had come along and set the deer on fire. Only a small part of it still existed.
Emmm. anyone for lunch?