Marco Mayhem at the zoo, and for the third trip this year I saw exactly zero tapir dicks. BUT the wombat was semi-out, and the Syrian bear was kicking ass, and the tassie devil was a total ham, and a peacock hated me, and monkeys are jerks... hilarious, hilarious jerks. So it was alright.
The afternoon featured a nap and television shows-- I've been loving on Chip 'n Dale's Rescue Rangers lately because it's Disney, and they don't skimp on the awesome. Except, watching it now, I realize how gross that show really is. Like, a pack of chipmunks and mice wondering around the Kennedy Space Center and the Police Station, crouching behind telephones and hiding under couches to avoid being seen. If there are crime fighting rodents (or even better, marsupials) hiding in my house and I see them creeping, I am going to kill them.
Also: Always Sunny In Philadelphia is perhaps the funniest new show to come on the TV in the past few years. Marco brought me the first season, and it's cackle-funny, especially while eating some surprisingly bitchin' homemade tacos.
Drink Count: 4
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