Yellow People

I'm sure this rubberized creepy crawly spider was left on the fence post, near where I park my car, to scare the wits out of me. Spidey has been there for months, but every now and then I forget he's there and I jump with terror.

My eight-legged nemesis also serves as a reminder that I live in a house comprised of people with yellow in their auras. Yellows, who will do anything for a bit of fun, at my expense.

Pay back's a beach. Literally, it is where I go to get away from all the "fun."