Neematoad Hunting

Despite my initial doubts Roger convinced me to go neematode hunting this morning. Unfortunately i think he did this just to make a fool of me, as i now know no such thing exists. Fortunately my best friend Porkchop (my dog) managed to bail me out by pretending to be a neematode after rolling around in some mud. Boy did he really help me save face, well that and scare Roger and his friends who actually thought he was a real neematode.

Finally later on today i went back to the Honker Buger with Skeeter. This could have been a disaster, but fortunately the packet of Ketchup i stepped on only squirted onto Patti's burger. Further more, though i did finally get to speak to her i think i only managed to lie there on the floor like a blubbering idiot not making much sense. Hopefully she won't hold this first incounter against me in the future. Should i ever run into her again that is.