Aah, Tampa.
So I come to Tampa during the height of hurricane season. Storm’s a-blowin’ all around. What do I get to see? I tree that looks like it stumbled home drunk last night. So much for my survival tactics.
And I have no idea what these were, but they were damn big to be having near a schoolyard:
These guys used to wander through my neighborhood in Orlando. I was always afraid they were going to eat my cat.