The Dijon mustard I used is delicious, but extraordinarily powerful. I bought it from Trader Joe's because it's from, you know, actual Dijon, and because it was on sale, and because there was no sticker on the jar that said, "WARNING: THIS MUSTARD HAS A KICK LIKE AN ANGRY MALE KANGAROO!" Which it does.
|I think my favorite thing about this photo is the contrast between expressionless|
kangaroo faces and violent kangaroo kick.
*This was, as usual, awesome. Pediatric endocrinology is beginning to sound like fun.
**This was aborted when I realized that the bathroom was out of order, which wasn't going to work for me.