* Hey, if you think me and all those other lemmings are losers for not wanting to hear what happens in a kiddie book before reading it themselves, please feel free to say so right in the comments. No need to go all passive-aggressive about it, posting vague spoilers in your own blog just to show us all that there are more important things in the world. Got it. You are righteous. You are above all that.
* A while back I said we found out that the Hausmeister isn't the one who changes our name in the elevator after all. Finally Damon got around to asking the person who he told us about to do it. I'm sure you can guess what he told us. The other guy is the one to change the name, of course. We'll be eternally running back and forth between the two. And in the end, probably will have to pay them 20 EUR for the service!
* We've reached a new low in Mexican food. The other night we went to El Paso here in Heidelberg. We went there before and it actually wasn't too bad, so we thought we'd try it again. We ordered chips with guac, which we got there before and were fine. However, this time they brought us the guac with some nasty flavored Dorito-like chips! Good god, it was revolting. No more El Paso. We'll just have to continue in our unending search for the elusive Ripe Avocado to make our own guac.