Fennec foxes get all the attention.

Finished Door Number Three a few days ago. It had a very interesting twist at the end. However, I don’t think that anything, even the “*BLAM* all the bad guys have had all their plans seriously messed with” end could have the effects on humanity that the author talked about. People are not very good at getting along peacefully with each other, even under really good circumstances. So I don’t think that removing the Evil Mind Control Rays would bring about world peace. Well, it’s science fiction. It’s not supposed to totally make sense. It was pretty good, but not as good as The Impossible Bird.

Trivia on Tuesday:  Trevor didn’t show up as he was busy watching the Olympics.  We had a hard time coming up with a team name.  We were doing pretty well when I left.  The quasi-sitcom that Kelli wants to make that’s set in a dentist’s office is titled “Pulling Teeth”.  Spencer got a couple of short-term but reasonably well-paying jobs, which should tide him over until he starts grad school.  (Grad school is like hitting the snooze button on the alarm clock of life.)

That’s about it.