...anyone else find it disquieting at the start of a long climb to look up and see a couple of vultures circling overhead.
Hell no!!
As an aging athlete and having survived the
'pangs and arrows' of of fortune and experience so far, I know that vultures
taste just like chicken!!! Soar too close to me and they're dinner. . .forgotten well before dawn.
Vultures give me wide berth! Coyotes and lawyers, too.
One of the great things about being 50+ is that we don't need to take prisoners alive.