cliff notes

to the immediate north of my home is a cliff. not like "grand canyon" cliff, but it's a cliff just the same.

this spring, it would seem a possum has taken MY CLIFF up as it's (don't know the gender) residence. i did NOT move to the city to put up with big game.

so, not since the raccoon battle of 1998 have i faced off against the furry critters of cincinnati. that experience went from "territory marking" all the way to critter control with their associated invoices. this time, i don't want to hire them, so tonight i have begun a random course of indiana gunpowder...you call em fireworks.

we'll see if occasional *ka-booms* are able to move this freakshow to a different cliff.

either it moves, or i move.