I try and talk with

I try and talk with the duck and he sends me to the bear. If I knew where the bear lived, I might be able to continue the conversation. Little Help?

Other thoughts from a February night:

  • I get suspicious when the cafeteria serves roast turkey one day and turkey noodle soup the next.
  • There was some kind of crazy melt/snow cycle going on today. Everywhere I looked I saw cars covered with icecicles. Snow would melt on the roof, then run down the side of the car and freeze in that space between the bottom of the car and the ground. It looked like a bunch of combs driving down the street. Combs with headlights, obviously.
  • The Refuge is pretty lame. Our waitress is always nice, though. Her name is Sarah.
  • I wouldn't mind it if the rumors about the new Trey Band live album turn out to be true. People that think otherwise confuse me.
  • Powell is a better speaker than Bush.