@cmskiera
I was about 12, we were coming home from a camping trip in the Sierra's. The truck had wing windows & my side wouldn't stay open. My dad asked me to hold it so more air came into the cab. As we drove thru the Sacto Valley it was 95* & miserable. A huge grasshopper blew up just a smidge above my fingers & left a gross blob of green goo on the glass. My dad's comment, "Well, he doesn't have guts enough to try that again!"

❤ Happy 103rd birthday, Dad! I miss you & your humor! b 6/4/21