The other day I answered a phone call from a local friend.
Friend: Hey Bridget! How are you?
Bridget: I'm fine! How are you?
Friend: Doing good. Hey, have you driven on the highway to Mora lately?
Bridget: Nope.
Friend: Well, at Mile Marker 5 there's a big old dead rattlesnake, about 8 inches around! Somebody already cut off the rattles.
Bridget: Cool! We're going that way tomorrow and I'll check it out.
Friend: It's really big. Okay, bye.
Bridget: Bye
