• BenFranklinsDick@lemmy.world
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    3 months ago

    My grandfather owned a farmhouse out in Nebraska, and we’d go out to the “crick” and wade around in leech infested waters and get bit by mosquitos until sundown. Then we’d pick ticks off the farm dog and dread going to the bathroom because he had a rule “if it’s yellow let it mellow, if it’s brown flush it down”

    He also ran a nudist colony in the desert in California during the winter months. Interesting man.