An Interesting episode
As I was driving down I15 towards Las Vegas, NV and thinking about those who snarked or judged about me behind my back, I felt something crawling on my leg. I looked down to see a big, brown tick there. It had not bitten, so I brushed at it, where it fastened to my sock. I got off the next ramp, pulled safe as I could on to the shoulder, opened the door, said "Your ride is over.", and flicked it out.
No damage, but still ew. Ticks are like mosquitoes to me. They may be the gods creatures as well, but they're still damn ugly and do not have the right to get anywhere near me.
No damage, but still ew. Ticks are like mosquitoes to me. They may be the gods creatures as well, but they're still damn ugly and do not have the right to get anywhere near me.