Book
So anyway, I was walking home reading my favorite books. There was a football game at the stadium so obviously I headed in the opposite direction to escape the crowds of loud obnoxious football fans.
But, it never fails when I walk the streets of Boone, someone has to scream something at me as the drive by. This time it was a football fan who yelled.
“Yeah! Read the shit out of that book, mother fucker!”
I suppose I could take that as encouragement. But, calling me a “mother fucker” probably was not necessary.
I should have thrown a rock.
