There's This ONE FLY!
As I sit down to write this morning there's this ONE housefly that won't stop bugging me. And I mean bugging. Like, I'm seriously beginning to get angry at this fly. Now, I'm a person that has some experience with flies. To be brutally honest, most campsites in the game of Survivor have a bazillion flies and bugs . For reals. And the longer you are on the island--aka, "in the game"--the more you SEE how the lack of proper sanitation takes a toll on the environment. (If you get my drift. Ha! That's funny.) Anyway, my point! Because Survivor players don't have access to running water, soap, trashcans, towels, a toliet ... there are a lot of flies, ants, and other critters that become pretty constant companions to the players. So, my point! I've been around a TON of insects, so I really should be able to handle ONE flippin' housefly. So, this has me thinking--since I love metaphors ... Maybe flies are a metaphor for ....