Just a short contribution…but the word plop transports me back to family wanders by water. Finding pebbles to fling skyward & await that wonderful sound as they break the surface… watching the ripple effect until the glassy smooth stillness resumes. Superb!
We used to call it playing ~ The PlopFactor. … it has been renamed ~ PlopIdol today. No idea why we didn’t think of that before! Happy memories.
Hope found in M.E. 