I was out lamping ont night with my mate, he had gone a few yards ahead of me to cross a ditch into a field, it was quite light due to nearby road lights.
Any way, out of the corner of my eye i saw him fall and scramble to the otherside of the ditch, laughing to myself as he scrambled up the other side without a word or glance my way,
i thought i wont fall for that one theres obviously some hidden hole or object that he hadnt seen, il go a few yards to the right of his path.
a few steps further and wham up to my chest in a sileage ditch, :sick: the crusty top had given way and so had