My wife and I woke up early this morning because she's not working-again- and I'm off for a couple days. The plan was to drop off the kid at daycare and hang out for a few hours. You know, enjoy each others company and all that. When I went outside it was a crisp winter day, like a postcard. I saw this lone fang-cicle hanging from the bumper of my wife's car and thought to myself "Now, that's poetic". Anyway, I stooped down to take this picture and my wife started her car up. Luckily, the dizziness of carbon monoxide poisoning passed quickly and when I regained my senses I smashed the fang-cicle. Since it was all the fang's fault I figured that would be a poetic ending.