Three years after what seemed a never ending biblical drought; the spring rains deluged the forest and brought the life giving nourishment that the parched land craved. So much, that the river rose over its’ banks and downstream it began to flood.
As the den leader cleared the levy, he noticed all the trash near the bank. “Okay you guys, this is your project. Clean this embankment. We have a permit to burn the trash up on the hill. Your reward will be your environmental merit badge.”
“Sir,” said Sammy “What happened here?”
“There was a party for the EPA.”