This little news item, courtesy of the martini-swirling Mr. Harris, puts me in mind of something George Carlin once said in the course of castigating modern Americans for their germ-paranoia:
You know what I do when I drop food on the ground? I pick it up and eat it! Even if I'm at a sidewalk café, in Calcutta, the poor section, on New Year's Eve during a soccer riot!
The personal blog of author Kelly Sedinger, chronicling the adventures of one overalls-clad wanderer.
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