"It Must Totally Suck...

to not be us," said Daryl right before sinking his teeth triumphantly into a taco.  And if I am going to be completely honest, which The Clog always is, I must agree with him.  Because you see children, without even knowing it, we have unintentionally stumbled upon the key to eternal bliss.  I am not talking about skateboarding, but the charred crater of a brain that comes after years of standing on said piece of wood.

Are we completely fried? Or do we just know how to appreciate the little things in life, such as a row of leaves stuck in a table?

Or perhaps a nice plate of haggis would better suite you.