Whenever I’m asked to give an interesting factoid about myself, I usually mention that I’m one of very few people to have not only hand-fed a Hippopotamus, but to have survived the ensuing attack caused by the petting of the hippo’s snout. People usually don’t believe me, so I keep this photo in my phone as proof.
This photo was taken during my “backpack period.” There’s obviously nothing in it, but I had a thing about always having it with me just in case.
