Tonight we noticed that our pyramid pupils look like Samoa(R) Girl Scout (R) cookies that Laird brought on behalf of his daughter:
We started the night with some ASM issues that prompted us to send up the bat-signal to our Italian colleagues:
Walking down the hill this morning, we saw fog in the valley and a hawk practicing hunting vizcachas:
Even if we don’t have specific song rules, yesterday’s song made me think of this one, which is amazing: