It's raining this morning. It's a warm rain, but it's still RAIN.
So, I moved my chop saw under the cover.
I came back inside to drink my coffee.
"GEEZ, these coffee beans smell OFF," I thought.
Then I realized that the smell was coming from my hand.
Ahh, those little chicken devils must have been hopping up on my chop saw handle with their smelly feet.
Thank goodness it wasn't bad coffee.
Days 75-77: Granada, Nicaragua
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