Danny came to my house completely exhausted. That was normally not a problem, but this time he was HYPER. He asked me if I wanted to open a restaurant with a "special menu". I wasn't sure where this was going, so I played along.
"So what's going to be on this menu?"
Danny: Raccoon Raviolis, Opossum Pudding, Snake Stew, Turtle Turnovers…
I finally started to figure out what Danny was going on about. I was sooo glad that I was recording this to show him later.
"Umm, dude. That's disgusting.
Danny: No, it's not.
Not until he saw the tape.