Well, Monday is pretty much over, and I haven’t heard anything yet about the possible hosting gig.
This waiting to hear thing? Yeah, it’s never any different than this. I could either obsess that the lack of new information means they’ve gone with another Kimmel cousin, or the lack of new information means that nothing has changed since last week. It’s a very Schrödinger’s Cat situation, and I’m happy to leave the job in a superposition until I get a chance to observe the results.
To help pass the time until I hear something, here’s a picture of a squirrel with huge nuts:
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What’s the big deal? Some squirrels have big nuts! He’s hung about as well as the one that lived in our old back yard. (And he knocked up a female every spring, I’d see the evidence of lactating every year. Or did I have too much time on my hands then?)
Bender: Oh Claire, would you ever consider dating a guy who looked like this?
Claire: Can’t you just leave me alone?
Bender: I mean even if he had a nice personality and a cool car… although you’d probably have to ride in the backseat because his nuts would ride shotgun….
I’m surprised nobody mentioned the origin of that squirrel pic:
http://www.nutsack.com
The nutty squirrels actually do a little dance there.