Once, at San Diego Zoo, I turned a corner where a large male was pooping into his hand and hurling green shit at each newcomer.
Somehow he missed me, he was very accurate. I scampered. 1970's.
Later, same day, I learned about camel spit.
Next day I learned motorcycles are not allowed at the San Diego Wild Animal Park.
So I was up to Idyllwild and down the other side. A really nice ride.
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