Let's put together a skin flute orchestra!
This happens in my backyard all the time. Living next to Jurassic park does have its drawbacks.
Let's test the hypothesis that dying a hot dog green has similar psychotic effects as being courted by the evil one himself, shall we?
So if I eat the hot dog am I basically making out with one of these scary little dudes? Can I have a couple beers first?
Peanut butter, jelly, cap'n crunch, hot dog, bun, sounds like what I ate for breakfast every day in high school!