I woke up around 4:30ish this morning to the sound of buzzing around my ears, and a few more bites on me. I would cry, but I think they've already sucked out all the tears from my tear ducts.
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LIFE WITH THE GOOSE
For about a year and a half I chose to live in my minivan, which was affectionately named "The Golden Goose." This blog serves as a record of that experience.