Adam Slater Two things keep me awake at night. The first is a crushing fear that we've discovered everything that is there to be discovered. The second is snakes. I have at least one snake related nightmare per week. Luckily, on the nights that I don't wake up screaming, I have fond memories of being fattened by Texas pit-BBQs, scented by Vietnamese fish markets and having the pigment burnt out of my face by the Malaysian sun. And when I'm done checking for serpents under my bed, I think back to when I used to work next door to Geckos. That was pretty fun too.