Spider Hunt

While working late in our Africa office one evening and being bored with conference calls nonetheless, we decided to go on a spider hunt. I had just bought my boss a present and just in time too: a bag of rubber bands for his killing sprees... You see, the rubber bands are the weapon and the spiders are the target. The bossman has been practicing and his aim has been improving. However, on this fateful night, we came across the hairy spider of death.......