Addendum, on how memory works.

Upon reviewing the actual Halloween decorations after writing up that last post, it turns out that my landlord didn't actually hang fake cobwebs all over the little fence on that little section of grass that's in front of my place to keep dogs from pooping on it; instead, my mind must have filled that detail in, as I thought back about what I knew about what was out there.

They say that memory works like that, you know.