three things, three bones and (almost) three minutes of video

01. i went to the library after work today and found three chicken bones on top of a book about architecture. that was weird.

02. i didn’t want to touch them (gross) so i was going to tell the girl that checked my books out. i didn’t want children or seeing eye dogs to choke on the bones, you know?  i was distracted from telling her, though, by my 20 cent fine from april 1, 2005. yeah, that’s easy peasy to pay, but i’ve checked out lots of books since april 1, 2005. why did she tell me on the day i needed to tell her about the chicken bones?

03. this is completely ridiculous. it’s such an old navy song.

who has time for this?