Clearly, the face of Or I'm just excited to finally get some goldfish |
As I've mentioned before, the flamingos at the zoo entrance are, let's not candy-coat here, stinky. Ergo, all flamingos are stinky. Which means I spent my entire ride (and some quality time in the gift shop) loudly saying, "Stinky flamingo." Mom tried to point out that only the real ones are stinky, but I have no interest in such minutiae.
And those birdies were doing a good job of stinking things up yesterday.
Ah well, they still taste pretty good -- at least the ones in the gift shop.
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