"Shoot Dukey I'm up here pushin' why.. ain't" Marcel was straining against the bumper trying to push as he tried to dig is feet in to the ground before finding a juicy turd bomb with his foot. Marcel's legs go one way and his head another doing almost a back flip before landing shoulders first in that poo pile. Seeing Dukey on the other side pushing the truck the other way from his position all Marcel could say was "Oh Shit! Um... Bubba I think I just found us a dung pile...forgive me baby jesus but gaud fuckin' damned doo doo pile!" Marcel Picked himself up off the ground and removed the now shit covered shirt and threw it into the bed of his truck before grabbing a mechanic towel out from the inside to wipe off his back. "Shoot man what tha hell animal drops a log in front of a man's truck? Damn.... Hey Bubba hop up on in tha truck and throw her in neutral I'm gonna start pushin' her again... Gaud effin me damn!" As Marcel started towards the front of the truck again to push.