And you can quote me.
I came home from practicing at Deanna S's house for this song we're doing in Sacrament meeting on November 30, and when I walked up the front steps, I saw this nasty old slug trying to make its way into my house. Yeah right! So I picked it up and tossed it into the garden. And then, DANG, my fingers felt like I'd just Krazy glued them together. It wasn't just sticky, it was persistent! Wring those things out, you could make some nice glue.