so bob actually has a really complicated mythology. under our belief system, we are all just little piglets, suckling at the teat of BOB (the great mother hog).
Extremely difficult to get a post off while walking through the woods. Every insect is trying to get a taste of what I have going on, deer and squirrels are acting like I’m some sort of predator….The trees are loitering, the breeze is revealing my fairly large forehead