Something’s hiding in my apartment.
I thought I heard a ticking sound…
Lo and behold, I’ve got a Bob-omb infestation!
Not really sure what kind of pesticides I could use for these lil’ punks, but pint-sized baddies like this couldn’t POSSIBLY hurt anyone, right?
One out of these two Bob-ombs will be up for grabs at San Diego Comic-Con! I’m pretty confident that TSA won’t be ridiculous enough to consider these a threat when I board my plane to sunny California in July. Then again, stranger things have happened at airports.