A Short Note on Nightcrawlers
So, I was sitting on the front porch, just now, on the 17th of November, and I kept hearing two things. Someone playing Bach’s Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring, and a faint rustling sound.
The faint rustling sound, on a 54 degree night at 9:13 P.M., wasn’t The Nightcrawlers, but nightcrawlers. Quite possibly having one final outing before winter.
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on 11/17 at 08:10 PM
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