Now for a list of amusing anecdotes about the slime-monster.
The skunk decided Beth was hostile (quite a logical decision) and let loose with his pungent spray. Beth informs me that the skunk did not actually spray her, but rather she "walked into it's spray." At this point she stunk like a ripe cheese, and had to be hosed down and washed off with tomato juice before we would let her anywhwere near the house. Needless to say Dad and I were quite amused.
Now Beth wishes to defend herself: "Firstly, it smelled like Ben's feet, not ripe cheese. Secondly, I arrived on the scene AFTER many people had tried to catch the thing. Ben's stories grow a little, shall we say, DULL!!, after the first one, so please, stop reading NOW!, I repeat, any stories from now on have been taken from my memory banks under duress! If you have already decided to read more I apologise ahead of time because of my brother's rather large imagination. By the way, I would like you to remember who cooks for all Ben's roommates and who, if she had the time, would make them real meals instead of boring shortbread and other mouthwatering treats."