Woosh!

This morning, I was wondering if there could possibly be a dead body dumped somewhere along the BQE. The smell seemed to point to the possibility. Then, just as I'm contemplating this, flying past me, on the right, is a boot--woosh!--evidence of something lost, possibly dumped, probably dead. (Or evidence of a bizarre loss--I mean, who loses a boot?) It was a slicker-type boot, some kind of rubbery, shiny material.

I found myself wondering about the probability of dumped dead bodies in the woods around here yesterday. I wonder what all this dump-wondering is. Maybe it's the lovely weather.