Lightning bugs. Tons of 'em. Scads and scads. In my yard, right now. I can't remember the last time I saw one. I don't even remember how they do that thing with the light on their butts -- I must have learned it sometime in science class, right? And is it really a sparkly mating dance that they're doing? I bet it beats cruising the bar scene...
What it really looks like is the wickedest hardest game of Simon ever.
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