my son has aspirations to be a racing driver and in contrast to our encouragement...
we overheard one mother saying this to her precious darling child......
I know it's controversial, but if I had a choice between standing in horseshit or dogshit, I know which I would choose. In fact, I would jump up and down in my choice, like a kid in a puddle, mushing it into the asphalt, rather than picking the other from the elaborate treads of modern day trainers with the only thing at hand, a toothpick. Huh?