crossing the snake pit

crossing the snake pit

“Maybe I shoulda left that rotten orange alone,” muttered Bruce. “Haven’t seen snakes this bad since the Pi Upsilon Kappa Eta¹ days.”

¹Yeah, it’s infantile. Frat-like, you could say.

August 7, 2011. Barbara’s garden, Chimacum, Washington.

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