Speaking of snakes, up in New Hampshire, they have beer snakes. This fair-skinned lad appears to have wrangled a very fine specimen into his trunks. Hopefully he didn’t let it slither into his little grump hole. My dad and I used to go to a similar pond and play chubby junny at night fall. Beans, beans, the magical fruit, the more you eat, the more you #boof. Sayonara, dads!