Pratt and I did the Church last night in the dark. Lily came along for support. I didn’t get cold this time around but my light seems to know just when I make back to the dirt road. It switches off at the exact spot regardless of how long it has been since we left. Strange I tell you strange. Of course, Pratt brought along his camera and made me walk the sandstone runway. I sware I better get compensated soon or there will be no more modeling. Period. From what I saw of the pictures they should turn out pretty cool. www.crawlingspidergallery.com

In other non-related news that I am going to relate, uh, I got nothing.

Peace.