smell my feet

Tongue planted firmly in cheek, I suppose that this is in honor of the propensity of us Mainers to drop our “Rs”

October is here! That means, among other things, Bluegrass for free in Golden Gate Park, Hatgirl Invitational Extreme Croquet throwdown in the Santa Cruz Mountains, oh, hell, my birthday, and–of course–Halloween.

Got your costume all planned? Spill.

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About dave bois

Freelance writer with a strong pull towards environmental matters (water issues especially) that remains fueled by my study of and early-career practice in geology and hydrology. Music, food, dogs, current/political events, and visual arts combine to command much of the portion of attention not ceded to ecological concerns. Also Monty Python. I've sold a few pieces of original art and have made cab fare home playing saxophone. Native Mainah

One thought on “smell my feet

  1. That’s just plain wrong, you Maineiac.

    You know I love halloween. We have had our interior decorations up for 2 weeks already. This year I am going to be Partly Cloudy with a Chance of Rain, my husband will be a court jester, Luigi will be Darth Vader, and we haven’t been able to get the 2 1/2 year old to commit to a costume idea.

    What about you?

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