thank you for reminding me totep. I did that once, too. Amazingly, it didn't make me vomit, even though I find spit and boogers to be the most disgusting things in the world.
In my army days, I was on a detail hauling trash in what was basically a regular truck. To empty said truck at the collection point, I basically had to wade around in it, knee deep. At one point I stepped on a milk container and rotten milk exploded into my face. Later on, we had an epic war involving half-rotten oranges.
