Tag: flying raccoon

  • I guess these are year-end reflections, jeez.

    I guess these are year-end reflections, jeez.

    When I was studying abroad in Russia (and forgive me if you’ve heard this story a million times before), I was drugged in a bar and woke up in my bed with half my front tooth missing and no memory of how it happened. It was maybe a week or two before the scheduled end…