It never ceases to amaze me how large worms can actually get. During my 1AM biking madness I had the pleasure of running over hundreds of the suckers as they gathered in the street to escape the flooded soil. You'd think they would crawl back right after the rain had stopped, but NOOOOOOO, they had to remain out in the open and coat my wheels, guards, and lower legs. Squished worm has a smell all its own.

I went on my bike ride conciously knowing that I would end up massacring hundreds of these little guys, but I really didn't care at the time. I wanted my bike ride! It is my therepy, my way of staying happy and sane! I had waited all day while it rained and rained. Finally I had my chance to get my adrenaline rush for the day(or night). Ah well. I dodged what I could. Their wiggly little lives will just be another stain upon my soul O.O