Tater Tots

When I got up this morning, there was a flamingo sitting on my widow seal.  It looked at me and in an Australian accent asked me if I wanted to hear a song.  I said ok.  The flamingo began singing Happy Birthday to someone named Tommy Tater Tots.  When he finished, I thanked him but told him, it wasn't my birthday nor was my name Tommy Tater Tots.  He got a worried look on his beak and said he had to leave.  Then he hoped off of the window seal, walked over to a 1985 Dodge station wagon and drove off.
Thinking that was a tad bit odd, I started my day with 2 push ups and 3 situps.  After which  I got ready to leave.  Today is a very important day because today is the 30th anniversary of the Daily Dog.  That is the local newspaper company that prints papers in German for German Shepherds.  What a great idea!  They can read while they go to the bathroom.  Someone ingenious came up with that one.  Anyways, the first one hundred people in line at the Daily Dog get a ceramic Post It Note.  I really feel like today is a red letter day for me!
Well I have to run but I will let you know how things go.
ttyl world!