This is a follow-up piece to this.
The more observant (there's that word again) among you might notice that this is not a true "Eyeder" because it has only seven legs.
And you would be right about the appendage count.
But it is still a true Eyeder. The truth is, it lost a leg fighting off a Zombee
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It is a harsh and edgy day here in Las Vegas. I don't know if it's pollen or pollution or the coming full moon, but people just seem on edge, grinding their teeth at each other, sullen, smoldering.
The summer is truly not a freshening experience in these parts. The heat is damn-near lethal and a thing to be respected.
Chill out fellow not-bots, we're starting that long slow slide into the furnace and we won't emerge until sometime in November.