I’ve taken to jogging again. It’s a sickness that strikes me every year or two. The only added factor this time around is that, as I live in Texas, there is the possibility of encountering a snake whilst out and about. Non-Texans make fun of me for me belief that rattlesnakes pretty much comprise every square inch of grass that make up... you know... outside. However, my native Texan friends make fun of me for being concerned about the fact that all of these snakes are out to murder me and my family. The only difference is that the native Texans don’t attempt to deny my assertions...
-Tom 2.13.2017
314 - Don’t Write While You’re Hungry... Apparently
