Throw it Down, Novac
July 13th, 2006As I walked out the door of work tonight, my foot kicked a couple soft items that rolled away like rocks but without a sound. I noticed that one of the rocks rolled out of sight, but the other rock started hopping away. The two things I had kicked were small little frogs about an inch or so long.
Walking away confused, I noticed that there were a few other small frogs nearby hopping around. As I left the covered area and walked into the parking lot, I saw several more frogs. As I approached my vehicle to put a bag in the trunk, two more frogs hopped away into the grass.
I wondered if this is how the Egyptians felt with the plague of frogs, except on a much larger and much more inconvenient scale. At least the frogs didn't try to climb up on me . . . and hopefully I won't be heaping them into huge reeking dead-frog piles in a few days.
July 14th, 2006 at 16:10
Ew, you didn't tell me that happened to you.