Normally, I must say I enjoy the challenge of a more adventurous body of water. But there is something about swimming through endless rolling chop that is very seasickness inducing. Add to that the colder water temperatures, and I very reluctantly suggest I'd rather take my chances in an Ag Belt runoff pond, with its Roundup residue and pig urine...
Your poll reminds me a little of a joke I once heard where a fellow is offered a choice:
Death...or mambo?
After mambo is explained to him, of course, he picks Death.
At which point, the chief nods deliberatively and replies, "All right then. Death it is! By mambo!"
Normally, I must say I enjoy the challenge of a more adventurous body of water. But there is something about swimming through endless rolling chop that is very seasickness inducing. Add to that the colder water temperatures, and I very reluctantly suggest I'd rather take my chances in an Ag Belt runoff pond, with its Roundup residue and pig urine...
Your poll reminds me a little of a joke I once heard where a fellow is offered a choice:
Death...or mambo?
After mambo is explained to him, of course, he picks Death.
At which point, the chief nods deliberatively and replies, "All right then. Death it is! By mambo!"
