Well, it started when I was younger and it was kind of by accident. I was volunteering at a pet shop and one of the managers asked me if I wanted a pet. My mom was totally against any pets. At the time I had really wanted a Bearded Dragon.
At about an hour into the drive my auditory senses were ravaged by what is probably the number one driving song I have ever heard. Golden Earring’s Radar Love had me pounding the wheel into submission and singing like I was an American Idol throwback. You know the ones, they couldn’t sing if their life depended on it, but they sang anyway. Yeah I was that guy.
Thankfully, somewhere in the lucid hours of the drive I got some coffee into me and it perked me up slightly but I was still driving from sheer force of will not to be late. We had an appointment at 10:00 AM at the Santa Fe Station Hotel and Casino.
Study shows area’s winter kills pythons | The Augusta Chronicle.