School Sports DayAt some point in the distant past, someone at my school had built a large concrete tank behind the sheds and called it a swimming pool. Proud of this, they had a "Swimming Sports Day" in which everyone had to participate, even those who couldn't swim (they got to walk across the shallow end of the tank).
This would probably have been OK if the pool hadn't turned a deep opaque green the night before due to lack of maintainance. Even the school sports stars didn't want to go near the gloopy mess in the pool. We were practically pushed in. I'm sure some of the younger kids never surfaced again and the non-swimmers looked petrified.
Tell us your sports day horrors.
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chthonic, Thu 30 Mar 2006, 11:13)
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Swimming at schoolNot so much a school sports day as a school swimming pool story. We had a very small and very cold pool at our school, and after our first enforced foray into it we had a shower and then went into the changing room to get dressed. Being 12/13 years old, most of the lads were somewhat embarrassed by our bits and trying very hard not to expose ourselves to view. But I became aware that my mate (who shall remain nameless, and who happened to be getting changed next to me) was sporting an enormous hard-on. Now I'm not gay, but I found it difficult not to look, primarily because he seemed extremely well-endowed, whereas at that time I still had a small, prepubescent boy-todger (which, to further heighten the contrast in dimensions, was of course not in a tumescent state at this point).
The odd thing was that, while not exactly waving it around for all to see, he wasn't exactly embarrassed by having a full stiffy in a boys' changing room. Maybe he's that way inclined nowadays, I don't know.
Anyway, this disturbing memory has been imprinted on my brain for nearly 25 years, so I thought I'd share it with you all.
Sorry for length (my classmate's, not mine)
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K2k6 has a proper job these days, Fri 31 Mar 2006, 8:42,
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