Time to make the donuts….

I don’t actually make donuts. That’s an old TV commercial for donuts that somehow stays alive. Don’t ask me to do algebra, but I could pick the Time-to-make-the-donuts guy out of a lineup easier than I could find Waldo.  Is Waldo still around? Tiny little dude with the red and white stripes?  Anyone? Bueller?

Anyway. 250 million years ago, some probainognathian lizard decided to shift its jaw hinge into its ear, and now I have to go to work. Bullshit.

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