Ok, so maybe I'm on vacation and a little bitter I missed the Girl-scout-cookie-fest (you just know all the mint thins are gone already; and all that will remain for me on Monday will be one, solitary, macaroon). Still, it gives me the slimmest of opportunities to post this troubling snap our Todd shot last year in a far away land… (which for reasons we can't get into we cannot identify).
Yup. Rat. Its what's for dinner. (Shoulda given this one to Hugh).