TARANTULAS AROUSED, NATURALISTS CAROUSED

It’s September again, and to a very, very small group of people (about one), that can only mean one thing: tarantulas! Tony and I ventured east to Mount Diablo on Sunday to find giant hairy spiders in search of love, and we found plenty. Can’t say what passing drivers thought about a guy lying on the side of the road letting a giant spider crawl all over his face. Actually, I can. They were saying, I so wish I was doing that right now instead of tooling around in this dumb car. Well, that’s what I’d be thinking.

Oh, and then we went to Trivia at the Albatross with some of Tony’s friends. That was the carousing.