Animals & Bugambilias
WELL this time tomorrow I will be approaching 39 thousand feet or so. Something like that. Now I’m 5 thousand, 2 hundred feet, smellin’ like a winner with my eGo black men’s shampoo and used as body soap too. Washing my clothes with FOCA powder soap and oxy clean, in cold but “hard” water. Good stuff. Good times. I got here and thought; geez, I’ll never get/stay clean. So much to mucky us about. Ah well. Que su puede a’ssed eh? Pretty fat rhino beetle. Tons of “daddy long-legs” and more flying green ant or midges and what-nots as that, than I can categorize. Can’t do coffee. Pity. So many to try. That and Chocolate. Both can go in the same cup and then some fresh ground chili powder! I could even drink that cold now, and it would work, no problemo. At least now it would be no big deal. But since it requires of me days to recoup, the depression, etc? NO! Definitely NOT worth it. Damn, I sure do miss it. Inspirational trigger “drug”. So’s alcohol up to a point, but like all things: Mucho Mas = NO BUENO!!!! from the handheld
