my mom has always been terrified of lizards. actually any live animals freaked her out. anyhow on sat she managed to exact revenge on a particular lizard, albeit unknowingly.
the lizard went through the whole washing wash sequence.
washed, rinsed, spinned, bleached and softened.
we found it in the bottom of clean clothes looking utterly dazed. my brother then used it as a golf ball and smacked it clean out to the stairways.
so if you see a lizard and it smells floral-y, thats the one that learnt its lesson the dizzy way in my house.
posted by nuVul @ Tuesday, October 31, 2006
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