Sunday, April 5, 2015

Crocodiles In The Night

When the crocodiles come to visit us  in the wee small hours of the morning, even someone with the chutzpah of Mister Punch is only right to feel more than a little bit anxious. This is already on its way to becoming my favorite Nine of Swords ever. Night anxiety is just exactly like having a crocodile in your bed. Speaking of crocodiles, I saw an item on the News Hour recently about an archeological discovery: seems there was a breed of these beasties that walked upright like a man, and stood eight feet tall. I've known some people like that. I've worked for a couple of them.