“What is THAT?” When the occasional spider croaks at my place of employment, it’s inevitably covered in a light dusting of sugar that drifts upward to the upstairs offices and our art room from the manufacturing floor downstairs. Once the spider’s removed, a “chalk outline” is visible. A spider’s never been sweeter. Well, other than Charlotte. ♦

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