Compost King
Free Ranging
oh man, alls I can think about is some guy commuting to work trying to figure out why he is constantly rolling down the window to let flies out.I do not think that was a thing in the 80's when that story happened, but a 2 hour commute from Riverside to Irvine with some Scaly, Yellow, Huge Cornish-X butchered feet in the car with the stuffy brother-in-law, still warms my heart. Some stories just never get old!