Saturday night at Trail of Terror: The Infestation, I picked up a little friend. Well, first I picked up a grasshopper, but he left me all too soon. Next up was a praying mantis who perched on my hat for forty minutes searching for an escape. He gave a whole new meaning to the line, "We're having a little bug problem this year." Finally, he found his escape route. Much to Hagatha's consternation he lept onto a drape in the museum as I exited the building. Shaggy, hearing you scream "Esme! Esme!" is never not going to be funny!