Salty

It’s nice to know the public is so comfortable with me. Or conversely, perhaps it’s unsettling to know that I’m invisible. I was walking from Kristin’s house to my car when I passed a guy who was picking his nose. He was really going for it: digging way up in there to find a tasty little nugget. I guess he found it, because after inspecting his archeological treasure, he ate it.

Yum.