There are peziza domiciliana in my basement. Throw in the spiders, centipedes, pill bugs, irregular stone floor and general gloom, and I'm well on the way to a complete cave ecosystem!
Um. . . no, I'm not into LARPs. I'll let my husband do the investigating. If he disappears into the basement and doesn't come out again, I'll sell the house quick, as-is, and move me and the girls far away.
I had one of those in the bathroom of my first apartment in Beaverton. The managers were horrified and convinced that it was MY fault (no, it was their crappy job in sealing the linoleum thank you very much.)
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Date: 2008-07-15 02:27 pm (UTC)Oh, man. That didn't work at all, did it? I just can't handle these puns.