Clark: Duncan Worst Than Cold-Bloodiest Reptile
He reminds me of the lesson I learned while baby-sitting my best friend's pet alligator when I was 17. Ralph, it was named. My duties while my friend was vacationing with his family were simple: Adjust the heat lamp that kept the 18-inch gator warm. Drop in some pork kidneys for food. Ralph, however, was unimpressed by my charity. Try as I might, the gator would just stare at me with watchful, expressionless eyes. But I was an optimist back then. I believed in my heart that I could win Ralph over with kindness. So one day I decided to make a show of friendship. Talking to Ralph in soothing tones, I slowly reached in my hand in give the gator a kindly pat on the head. Snap! Ralph was a strike of green leathery lightning, barely missing my fingers with his prehistoric teeth. That's when it hit me. Some creatures are beyond the reach of affection. Some creatures are cold-blooded by nature/Doug Clark, SR. More here.
Question: Any last thoughts on Duncan before we turn the page and try to forget about this monster?