A mostly silly blog category about finding “art” in unexpected places and situations
So Coastal and I were out for our daily 7:30 a.m. it’s-time-to-do-our-business morning walk …
… when seemingly out of nowhere, I heard a deep, gravelly voice angrily yell, “DO NOT TRAMPLE ON ME!”
I looked around, saw nothing, looked down—and saw him.
Coastal and I jumped aside and trod TarMack’s way no more.
