October 5, 2006 @ 8:28 pm | Filed under: Uncategorized
Rose: What do they have in San Diego–wolves, foxes, or coyotes?
Me, thinking it’s the setup for a joke: Um, coyotes?
Rose, dead serious: Oh great. From bears to coyotes! That really is out of the frying pan into the oven.
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