Wednesday, February 18, 2004
So...
after swinging by the Chinese Food Restaurant (picked-up: chicken fingers, pork fried rice, crab rangoon), I return home to this odor of skunk, again, only last night was a little bit stronger. I had some food and for shits and giggles I check outside and hear this noise emanating from under the tenant's car. It's the skunk, sounding pissed off, I could see a tuff of tail fur every once and a while but what can you do with a crazy skunk, so I just went back inside and tried to forget I have insane wildlife that have chemical weapons at their disposal.