Guys like Phil remind me sometimes of the noble ranchers/farmers around here, leading their lives in contempt of the city folk when, in fact, they're statistically in far worse health than folks crammed in office towers and suburbs, thanks to a deliberate choice of diet and habits.
The fresh air and the great outdoors are doing nothing for Phil, who looks like death on a stick.
Let's call them "hard livin' crab fishermen."
Cowperson
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Dear Lord, help me to be the kind of person my dog thinks I am. - Anonymous
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