At this point, I'm honestly here for the red pandas and the raccoons.

I feel you. Today was a "waking up to Irish Coffee" day.

LOL. Lewis Black said it best. Throw a chimp in a parachute out of a plane over the Midwest. The first person's hand he shakes becomes President.

and we missed one. He's good at marting.

I doubt the headshot is even real.

"And how did you feel about that?"
"I mean, I do sort through trash. It's what I do."
"But why do you do it?"
"Because I can, cat. Because I can."
"I think we're done for this session. Same time next week?"

Show me my person.

Honestly, this doesn't surprise me at all. Not trying to make it weird, but you seem to have kept the best parts of all of them, which lends to an exotic look. Meaning it's a good thing.

In the words of Oppenheimer, "I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds."

Suffer.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=1qN7...

Happy Birthday! It gets worse. And better. Depends on how you lie to yourself, or if you just break down and enjoy the ride. The latter is much more fun. You'll see.

Betcha still feel 25 until you move though, right?

Have a good day of it!