The elusive Janitor Ted. My son managed to get this photographic evidence of Janitor Ted as he was fleeing* the scene** of the crime while the Market Day truck was unloading.  A feeling of calmness came over me, as if capturing his image somehow vaporizes his evilness to a certain extent. Either that or I was thinking what fun I could have making fun of him.

The day before this was taken, I had put a bounty on his head, promising a reward to either child who could produce the goods. Craig is always on the hunt for money for computer games, etc. so he willing took on the challenge. I think he has a future as a papparzzi (another word that I can't spell and am too lazy to look up). I'll be so proud.

*e.g. leaving early as usual

**Century Jr. High