Why do these people dwell in the snow? – Serek II
I met a man today who didn’t wish to die. But I think he’s going to let his girlfriend take him on a ski vacation anyway.
The man was standing in front of me waiting to order his coffee. He gave off that Big Dick Energy. He smelled clean, of high-end body wash, which for my money is almost always a better bet than cologne. He told me about his girlfriend, Danielle, and the place where he expected to spend his last days, the Colonial Motel in Grand Gorge. A year ago he thought nothing could possibly go wrong when he added skiing and snowboarding to his Match.com profile.
The Elephant in the Spaceship 