They excitedly informed me that there was a big nasty slug on the steps of one of the dorms and they were afraid someone would slip on it.
I am mediately passed it off to pest-control which is my supervisor and suggested that they fill out a work order.
But I am basically a happy agreeable person and so after break I went and picked up the slug.
It was a truly horrifying experience.
Sounds like a union job. ;-)
ReplyDeleteThink of it as creating a safe zone for some future justice warrior.
ReplyDeleteGrace and peace.
Far less stressful than repairing broken farm machinery.
ReplyDeleteI'm guessing you were able to track it down. Did the cleaning crew clean the trail?
ReplyDeleteThe Oregon Slugs would be a good name for a sports team, baseball maybe.
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