Today, I was on the phone with an old friend when I had to interrupt the conversation to ask Squink to take the dinosaur guts out of his mouth...
You know the person on the phone is a friend, because he said "Maybe when he is older he will tell me what they tasted like".
I replied "Plastic". (Imagine if I had said chicken)
Can I say I was glad that Squink was not eating a coprolite, and just a plastic unreasonable facsimile of that which makes it?