Preparing the Clay

I got introduced to clay that had been recycled. Unused pots are broken into little fragments and soaked in water. They are then left to decompose in the sun before they are soaked in huge, black rubbish bins again. Basically, I saw murky water with slimy caked up clay waiting beneath it. I drained the water off and sponged of any excess, leaving just the muddy stuff. With my bare hands, I soften the muddy stuff, squelching and squeezing the gooey stuff through my fingers. Lastly, I scoop a huge ball out (imaging a muddy snowball that stinks). It may sound like a fun way to get to know clay but it sure helps to dispel any last romantic thoughts I had of it. Clayball fights anyone?