Lloyd and I went to an auction on Saturday morning that turned out to not exist. (There was a home game for the Huskers, so they scheduled the auction for Sunday.) We ran our other errands then drove home to get some work done. On the way, I noticed that there was a jumping spider on the windshield wiper. He braved the 60-mile-per-hour wind all the way home. In the driveway I bid him a good day.
On Sunday, we went back in to Lincoln. I ran a couple more errands….. and noticed that the spider was still there.
Dumb spider. He owes me gas money.
Brad says
Did he get off in Lincoln the second time, when he was back home?
Kristi says
You don’t suppose it’s looking for a place to lay eggs, do you?
Brad says
HAHAHA! I laughed out loud at this.