So this happened Friday night. Drinks were spilled, stuffing flew. 6 grown adults sat around and cut apart and then sewed together stuffed animals with a 2 year old running rough shod over the works. I’m still awaiting word and photo evidence of a few of the monsters that fled the scene that night. A few of them have been caught in the act. One set has even showed their ability to hoodwink the human population into believing their plush lovable exteriors aren’t masks for darker intentions inside.