My dad was a medical technician working the fire lines for the Red Cross, mostly in Southern California. At one he lost his long time best friend decapitated by a helicopter rotor. Hugh was standing on the bed of a truck and it backed up into it. I particularly remember when dad came home from...
I've been smacked in the face by Kabutomushi when on my bicycle at night and it can raise up a good welt. At 75mph it might just knock you out. Cool bugs. Their bodies are armor plated. Not the best fliers but they can lumber along heavy, mostly looking for Oak tree sap, their yummy.
Frans, have you tried going the older retired guys route. People needing to supplement their social security can make for a good ethic, maybe guys remembering when times were hard too. Then there's working keeps you young!
I take no offense. :D
My experience is similar, Mexicans are hard workers, but then they might get drunk and beat up their women. At least the ones that worked the apple orchards in north cali.
Especially people that toss cigarette butts is mystifying. I've seen farmers throw their butts in the canals around, the same ones that water their crops. Fortunately, it's much better now than it once was when people would stop their cars at any old place and turn their ashtrays upside down...
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