Originally Posted by RedShift42
This place can be a downright cold, harsh, lonesome, God-forsaken bug pit.
All depends on your perspective I guess. One's cold, harsh, lonesome, God-forsaken bug pit can be another man's paradise.
Kind of like back in the day when I lived in North Texas. People would tell me, "why are you leaving? This is God's country." I usually replied, "well then, you and God can keep it to yourselves, I'm leaving and I won't let the door hit me in the ass."