Today i saw a gaggle of geese crossing the busiest street in Fort Wayne. Two adult geese and about 5 baby geese (they were kinda big...but still gray and fuzzy). It was quite interesting. Traffic completely stopped. The geese strolled into the street like they owned the damn place...and then stopped in the median until traffic stopped.

I'm watching sickingly happy married celebrity couples and their elaborate weddings. What is wrong with me?

BTW...i hate it when people don't call you when they say they will.