A follow-up to the last Play Me I'm Yours Post: I did go to Oktoberfest, and due to my slight drunken stupor, I may have purchased a chicken hat. Here is another silly conversation transcript:
Me: Which chicken hat looks better? The white one or the black one?
Love: Um, you're wearing a chicken hat.
The chicken hat is now in the closet and will resurface next September.
In the meantime, enjoy the second interlude.