it would seem Little Buttons is beset by the Worms again...
and having a rather nasty bout of them, at that.
More to come. I'm still looking for the cheapest local kiln possible, storing unfired pieces in the upstairs room on 4th Ave as long as I'm able. By the way, there's currently a poorly-trained pit bull living in the upstairs men's room, so please make sure you pee BEFORE you visit me there.