While on a motorcycle trip from NM to Northern California, my boyfriend asked me to check something on his scalp. He said it was kinda sore. We were taking a break on the side of the road.
Naturally I said sure…
There was no evidence of anything so I offered to squeeze it, just in case. Lo and behold, this big ol’ black thing jumped out. I blurted out whoa and pulled back a tiny bit. Of course, I immediately came close again and then squeezed a bit more and a huge gooey, white substance followed still attached to the black thing. The whole thing was about half an inch long and about the width of a large, large kitchen match. Then no more…
I scooped up the blob on the tip of my finger and showed it to my boyfriend. He said Cool!!! Let’s save it and make an earring out of it!
He was one of my favorite boyfriends.
Anyone else have a favorite story?
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