Greetings from the Omnigraphic Blogopticon. On view are vile sticky things dragged from the attic, snarky commentary on the world at large, and all-encompassing ennui. All that and a weird rubbery smell. A horrible time will be had by all.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Find It Before I Kill It

It's time to play another round of Find the Spotted Thing!
canned applause & fake cheering
This time Grady the Spotted Thing has very cleverly hidden himself among the furnishings but has left some obscure clues as to his whereabouts.

The first clue means that at least he's in the building.
...I think...


...getting warmer...


...nearly there...


Gotcha!


Uhhhh, oh my.