In any case, the battle went to a whole new level today. While I was outside cleaning out the shopvac after its war with Christmas tree needles, I returned to Amanda saying "I did a very bad thing."
Apparently, the fly tried to do a WCW-style tag team move, tagging the decorative woodworking above the sink. Unfortunately, the fly never released the tag (or expected more movement out of the woodworking). In any case, there was one death and a serious injury.
So here is a recreation of the crime scene based on eyewitness testimony:
There have been no arrests, but a person of interest in the case was heard saying "I think I need a Ferrero Rocher after that."
1 comment:
Reminds me of one time when I was in Auburn with a group of friends who were drinking and grilling. This fly came in, and eventually I cornered it and pummeled it to death with a ball cap. Afterward, Zach stumbled over to the fly's corpse and taunted it. "BITCH! DON'T MESS WITH US!"
I'm not sure of my point.
wlh
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