RunAgainstTheWall

Until you realize this mirror you've been walking past is actually a doorway into the den.

Why must I always remember at the end?

Look upon your God and know true despair.

I listen, as it eats.

But you shouldn't look.

Now I can tell that it's coming for my window.

The employees of the local Mexican food restaurant are awesome and I'd like to do something for them beyond just tipping. I was thinking of bringing them baked goods or something. Would that be more of a nuisance to them than it's worth? Any suggestions for something better?