My business partner's 6-month old chocolate went to a Bachelor party on the Hoh river.....and was fed the steak fat from about a dozen guys at Cottonwood. Next morning we break camp, and find a gravel pit up the road to shoot skeet and whatnot for an hour before heading home.

Lab sitting on the seat between us in the new F 150 starts fidgeting on the ride home going through Forks, partner says "easy boy, we'll stop soon"......we made it to the road shed just past Salmon Drive when the dog lets loose in his owner's lap at 60 mph.

After the 4 wheel skid stop, I threw the dog in the ditch, where he release the rest of it. That smell still haunts me every time I drive by that spot. Pard throws his jeans in the ditch. Sappho store had windex, nothing else to attempt clean up and deoderizer.

Man I love Labs