Skullmania
◊ I, like Luke, went to the Academy of Sciences. Unlike Luke, I went yesterday and I went with Dean. Like Luke, I took pictures.
Mmm, flesh-eating beetles. Sadly, flesh-eating beetles are not as exciting as you'd think. The exhibit looked like a bunch of sleepy bugs resting on cut-up soup bones.
Dean is so cool that cameras are unable to focus correctly on him. It's like a built-in paparazzi filter.
Freakshow skull: four-horned sheep. This one's #1 on my wish list.
Freakshow skull: four-horned sheep. I want one of these for my birthday.
Freakshow skull: five-horned sheep. Can you imagine how good this would look on my wall?
Skull of a 5 1/2-month-old fetus.
Skull of an 8-month-old fetus.
Arawana skull.
Flying fox fruit bat skull.
I'm serious, I really want a mutant sheep skull. Or one of the sets of antlers from deer that were duking it out during mating season, got their antlers tangled, couldn't get loose and starved to death still locked together.
Which prompted me to ask of Dean, "Why don't frat boys have antlers?"