The worst day of my life?

I'm only saying that because today Mike The Asphalt Mariner decided to start his own blog.

This came about around mid-afternoon, after he executed a frighteningly vivid rendition of he and I as 4-legged carp, leaving the lake and walking on dry ground for the first time.

The evolution fairy tale was never funnier; I had cramps and almost choked from laughing so hard.

Maybe Darwin arrived at his theory with a little help but from his friends?