Lots of baby centipedes in the house lately.
50's.
35's.
I even saw a 25 today.
Trapped in a wine glass.
Right by the sink.
How it got in, wow, I don't know.
But as I was taking it outside.
I let it know.
That I know.
That it's harder to get in than out.
So, congrats kid.
You're gonna go far.
And as I was walking back inside.
Empty wine glass in hand.
I decided.
This goes to show us all.
That just because you have 100 legs.
Doesn't make you any smarter than someone with 25.
(Although, now that I think of it that one probably had 26.)
(Or 24.)
