So, I’m not really one to talk on littering, but whoever left broken beer bottles in the middle of some grass by a sidewalk (enough to totally Saw IV my foot, by the way) to is going to pay for my tetanus shot and get me some new boots. Boots take priority, but I accept apologies or sympathy in the forms of McGillicuddys, Marlboros, or just a general favor from me to you if I like you enough. I probably don’t, but the option is on the table.

















