2013 is turning out to be the year of the bite–Not a spider afterall, but a flying tick, leaving Muffy with a (possible?) case of Lyme Disease, with a side of Dead Honda. Possum has the psycho-killer landlord blues. Fritz seems to be handling it all with aplomb (he’s a plumber, geddit?) and Scruffy, well, bit the big one.
The crazy/scary landlord story is a juicy one, all written out in longhand in my Tacoma Journal, but I may pull it all together for a big post of its own, or bury it in the back yard. Perhaps the East Bay Subgenius Express will publish it in the best-of issue, once this all blows (and bites) all over.