I tell yez all about the mouse I found floating in the old solution last night? Bloated, blue, gelatinous...almost see thru. Like a very lifelike Jell-O mold mouse. Mouse has since shriveled and dried, a tiny, midnight blue walking dead mouse dried to a block of pine. I need to get a photo of him.
Time, Johnny? Four twenty two. Gonna try to last till seven, that'll get me a fat check.
There's this roller press we flatten our trusses with, fourteen foot across, able to crush about anything. There's a safety catch, of course, but it easily comes off.
Mind reeling with story possibilities...preserved blue corpses and roller press massacre...hmm.
I'm so glad I already had lunch before reading this