1st week after The Mango's visit here (late Aug/early Sept)
No shit, there I was (all river guide's stories begin that way)...
3:23am, and my phone rings. Caller ID shows The Mango's number, and I fumble blearily to answer, as I'm realizing it's 4:23 where he is, and what the HELL has happened?
Me: 'lo?
Mango: (in a chipper tone) Do you have *any*
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