Where things are going great...
and then all of a sudden...
PLOP!
You're pooped on. Someone comes along and just drops something on you that shouldn't be dropped. Wherever you are... work, play, recreation... and someone just unloads on you. It's not cool. Like for real. And it doesn't make you feel that great either.
Now... we all get dumped on in our own situations, and in different contexts and we each handle it differently. I have realized though, that regardless of how we handle it, no one enjoys it. This crapping can take a number of different ways. Someone could hand off to you responsibility that shouldn't be yours but you're obligated to take, or someone can throw you for a loop and tell you things that you didn't really need to hear, or someone can just rip you appart out of anger. Regardless, none of these are particularly pleasant.
But I have a crapping to top many. It didn't happen at the work place, but while I was off galavanting along the shores of Lake Ontario. I was in the midst of conversation and rather enjoying it and I just felt a lightish tap on my left should. Approximately 4 inches from my head. I look over, and realized "Oh my, I think it's poop." And so upon the removal of my shirt and a deeper examination of what had landed on my sweater I deemed it to be some form of fowl droppings. Disgusted I was forced to go sweater less the rest of the night.
But regardless... it was kind of funny.