Long story short: we were already planning to go but then HAD to make a trip to Tucson. Sunday morning we came across a tarantula on the Magnuson's patio. It was being devoured by ants. By the time Gert came up with the idea to put it in the sink or in Jill's make up bag, she was awake and the joke was foiled. Jill swears she wouldn't have even cared. Did I mention the spider was dead?
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