This is the exact spot in front of Brigham Young's summer house
where we saw the kids get off the school bus.
This is the exact spot where we saw a little boy in a puffy red snow jacket in June,
whip down his pants and pee on that exact bush.
And then run to catch up with his friends.
Meanwhile our jaws were dropped slash we laughed till we cried
in the car, while we were eating Iceburg milkshakes.
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