05.12.2014 05/12/201419/11/2017 eolonProse, Ruminations I had an ant farm when I was young. The ants disturbed me because they would not do what I wanted them to do. I frequently collapsed their tunnels and told them to start over. I was a bad ant farmer. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related