The HORSE galloped down the street with me on its back. I saw an uncovered drain and made the quick decision to leap down the PIPE. CAREFULLY I crawled through the GREEN, cramped space and came to a deep, bubbly swamp. I defiantly did not; I repeat DID NOT want to swim through that bog! Checking before I did, I launched myself into the muck and I was engulfed in a gloopy mess. I SWAM forward not hesitating for a minute. I wanted to get out of this as soon as I could. This was not my idea of fun.