Oviraptor Update

I'm sure everyone has been told about "Oviraptor Man," my uber-psychotic patient that reminded me very much of the evil, conspiracy-minded egg-eating dinosaur. This dude was scary.

Well Duane and I went to the Museum yesterday to do my art assignment. However, that didn't take so long and art isn't very thrilling to look at, so we went and looked at much more exciting things--dead stuff!

Most of the dinosaurs are put away while they remodel the main portion of the musuem. I stuck my head behind all the "Exuse the Dust" construction blockers and it's looking pretty awesome. But anyways, there were a few dinos on display. One, of which, was this here oviraptor. Note its long, frightening, I'm going to stand here and plot your demise claws. Welcome to "Oviraptor Man's" hands.

Also, there was a giant Christmas display. There were some huge trees that were kinda nice but the best part was obviously the ginormous nativity, especially the hanging angels. I really like it. My dad would steal it. This pic is really only about a third of the whole thing, although it's the important part. The middle is just random people standing around talking and the far right is the inn with no rooms in it.