So I'm going to be super, super honest with you.

And this pains me to say because it's kind of a point of shame for me as a like science

enthusiast, but I don't really give a fuck about dinosaurs.

At least I didn't for a long time.

Flies, turtles, birds, nests, plants.

I'm down with all these because in my brain, I'm like, we share the planet with them.

I can look at them.

I can watch how they grow, can look at what they eat, how they get it on.

Dinosaurs were always the wing of the museum that I was like, I don't know.

I'm going to go to the food court and, you know, soft pretzel, but enjoy.

So don't judge me because I know people love dinosaurs.

People get crazy.

And I read Jurassic Park in high school.

I loved it.

I was so into it that I was working at a stationary shop and I couldn't put it down so much so

that on my watch, two ceramic bunnies were stolen and I was almost fired.

So whenever I think about Michael Crite and I say to him, hey, dude, nice work.

Your book was so good.

It distracted me from someone putting two football sized porcelain bunnies down their

pants or under their shirt or something.

But what I loved about Jurassic Park was the dinosaur behavior.

But I wasn't really that stoked about fossilized bones.

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