Shouldn’t You Be Working?
It’s time Cuba honoured their leader with a new capitol. I envision a city named Fidel, if only so that I can visit some day and let people know I’m in Fidel. Okay, that was much funnier in my head. Damn . . .
Anyway, I am so glad that I am not a duck. Thanks, Dale.
Was it because of that naughty Dr Brennan?
Somehow I just had to giggle at these sentences:
Dr. Brennan was oblivious to bird phalluses until 1999.
and
Gazing at the enormous organs, she asked herself a question that apparently no one had asked before.
And yes, I should be working.