Several years back, I started a thread where I mentioned that I had texted a friend "I'm stuck in this bar for a while longer - I have to give a zombie a tambourine." Today, I texted, "Can you bring a cowbell for the demon horse on Sunday?" Sometimes, I like to take a step back and sort of notice how surreal my life has become. ...and yes, I'll post a photo on Sunday if you'd like. Lex
