I’m back in the mines, still looking for diamonds.
Let me tell you, there’s nothing quite like crawling through a hole just big enough to pass through, only to find yourself face-to-face with a lime gelatin cube with an attitude problem.
Fortunately, I could duck right back into the hole and cut the thing down to size without being within contact of it.
Unfortunately, that meant when I was done I was walled in by a pile of goo.
I am not fond of piles of goo.