A Driving Story (A.K.A. Unlicensed Operation of a Motor Vehicle by an Ophidean)
A Driving Story Imagine if you will, a day, a good day, you are driving down the road, it’s seventy five degrees, window down, listening…
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A Driving Story Imagine if you will, a day, a good day, you are driving down the road, it’s seventy five degrees, window down, listening…
Death Waits — This was it, the final moment of life. It was fascinating how after everything I did and survived that I would pass…
A tale from my working days. Okay, so this story happened about a decade ago, in the sleepy little town of Charlotte North Carolina there…
One night at work I snorted a spider… No that isn’t a euphemism (Yay I spelled that right on the first try), no indeed I…
A story about my emergency gear. Okay, so I was going through my Oh Shit Sack and decided to check the seal on my gas…
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