Anatomy of a Tranquilizer

By Glenn Bresciani   Za,za,za. Ga,ga,ga. Boo-boo. I am a Zulu walking under the moon. The African savanna stretches for eternity. All the lions and the zebras are living in harmony. This is the place I’d rather be, dreaming of the wilds from a David Attenburough DVD. Saddle up a giraffe, come ride with me. … Continue reading Anatomy of a Tranquilizer