i got tagged by a wasp on my upper lip one day at work. it swolled up like a hot dog weenie and all the guys had a big horse laugh. i went to my grandma’s for lunch and she even laughed at me.
i’ve done my fair share these last ten years, since i retired from the city water works. side jobs mostly. people forget about all the prep. it’s decent enough money, but i’m about done with the side work. i’ve got enough to do around here. plus i’m getting old and there’s fish to catch.
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