There is a very very fat little bird outside the window right now, chirping and acting a little like Schmeeds and all I can picture is the branch breaking. I wonder if Schmeeds is a descendant of the birds - like the velociraptors in Jurassic Park. Man, birds are weird. Maybe this weekend I'll watch "The Birds", and also "Life is Beautiful" because I haven't seen it yet except for this part where a very fantastically-dressed woman is crawling under a table at a party. I will sit with a plate full of Taco Cabana, as civilized folks do, and drink a huge Dr. Pepper and not move for approximately 5 hours.
Life is beautiful, you guys. It is. When you have a plate full of Taco Cabana. Mmm. Queso.