Yesterday my daughter Kelly was shopping at Walmart with the kids. When she left, the mexican restaurant across the street was engulfed in flames, and several fire trucks were busy pumping the wet stuff in an attemt to put out the fire. Kelly's first thought was "Oh, no. Dad must have tried the chimichangas!". And Marley add: "I hope the hamsters got out safe!"
You'll have to excuse me. I'm feeling so much better and I'm getting silly.