All together now: When our crater-ridden neighbor hits your eye like an iconic four-square Detroit-style pie, that's some writering. (That's some writering.)
I'm still trying to figure out how the horizon got to be above the Space Center, but that's probably a good place to stop.
Zoo visitor: Excuse me, sir, can you tell me what kind of eel that is?
ReplyDeleteZoo docent: Why, yes. That's a moray.