I was walking across my parking lot and noticed that our neighbors - whom we've dubbed the Frat Guys, as they are a bunch of young, frat-like, party boys - had apparently gone muddin'. (Yeah...I didn't think Wikipedia would have an article about that either.) I happen to be rather tall, and I glanced into the back of their truck. That mess of beer cans and fast food wrappers is what I saw.
I'm just hoping that Chicagoland is free of these hillbilly types. Though, I'm sure they're like cockroaches. They'll exist and adapt to any environment. Boo.
Love and Lyte,