As if to say, “I’m sorry, but, I’m not sorry,” the universe provided me with both these finds, within a few yards of one another on my road walk, about 12 hours after my scorpion stings. Don’t care much what kind of snake or beer it was, I loved ’em both. I made the snake pose with the beer I was so excited.
FREE warm BEER! In the middle of the road! In a canyon in the middle of nowhere! Where there’s no water!
That’s so cool.