A roadrunner wandered in front of my car today. I had to do a double take because I didn't know we had roadrunners in Austin, and I certainly didn't know they wandered. It was really pretty, and its upper legs sort of moved in a fluid circle, just like the WB version but in very slow motion. I hope it wasn't too lost.
Is there some sort of superstition about a roadrunner crossing your path? Like, Roadrunner see, dyspeptic you'll be. Or Cross paths with roadrunner, your life will get funner. Anyway, it was bizarre.
Eric just told me it's time for us to go drink free beer, and who am I to argue?