It’s back to work today. I’m studying the recent fluctuations in the populations of chocolate and marshmallow animals. But first I want to share with you my birthday exprience at Outback Steakhouse.
Somehow I felt right at home. You call the tiny butter spreader at the dinner table a utensil? Now THAT’s a knife.
I ate light to enjoy desert more. The whole local tribe even came out to sing for me and Ken helped me blow out the candles while his wife took pictures. Here’s a little slideshow Ken put together for my journal. I am a very happy bear.
{EDIT: Public Facebook photos can be found HERE.}