God that gave me no end of trouble. (I thought the second picture was a wildebeest.)
BTW, I'm so sorry we didn't get to your place last night. A Lexus full of eight, count them, eight idiots backed into the side of the car in the parking lot near the Fillmore. Nobody hurt, only panel damage and the door still locks, so it could've been a lot worse. But by the time we'd phoned the cops and exchanged addresses, insurance policy numbers and retina prints, it was well after 2AM and I figured you didn't need more people just arriving at your place that late.
That it was. And as always, all that rain managed to raise a bumper crop of bumper-bumping bunglers. I felt like clonking a few pairs of empty yuppie skulls together for keeping me away from your party.
Oh well, I shall have to ply you with libations (or at least the odd bottle of Aussie plonk) some other time.