“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”
“Oh come on now, it’s not that bad,” Matt said, looking at the wet ground beneath his feet.
“Not that bad?
Not that bad? Look at this!” Riley picked his foot up out of the mud with a loud wet
schlorp and wet mud dripped off the bottom of his previously stark white shoes. “This place is the worst.”
“It definitely could be worse,” Matt said. What he didn’t want to admit was that one of his feet was absolutely stuck in the mud. He wiggled it around a bit, trying to hide the fact that it was stuck from his brother.