Paint it Gray

[jhetley]

"I see a red door and I want to paint it...."

Third straight day of gray, after a brief interlude in which real sun and real sky were observed. The world smells moldy. Captured a Super Slug marching up the driveway this morning, incarcerated in an old peanut butter jar for Wife to take out to the nature center to entertain the day-camp kiddies.

Hear that, General Ded? Caught one of your spies. The interrogation shall proceed with due deliberation.

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[jhetley.livejournal.com]

But does he care? You know how it is with Evil Overlords and their Minions. Even Henchmen won't rate a slug tear.