Black Ops

Last night Carla and I took part in some black ops. Unlike the government, we aren't shy about disclosing the evening's activities.

First, a little back story: An inside joke got started when we were in Moscow for the shuttle mission between me, Carla, and Al. Al is a shuttle planner who was on part of my shift for that mission. Anyway, the sheep thing started and has traveled to the US. Al bought a sheep for Carla, and that sheep made it to the hands of Carla prior to the last Clandestine show. (All has a celtic band that we've been too a couple of times now).

Now what to do with it? Carla and I came up with an idea to TP Al's bushes. We found out that Al lives one street over from Carla. Last night...we struck, er, i mean the sheep struck.



Here's what the sheep looked like before deployment.



Here we are...pre-black ops.



Here's the sheep's handiwork. The sheep has a firm grasp on the TP. The sheep has been passed...

I wonder where it will pop up next?

There will be some videos that follow...