He was always so nice to the birdies....

Earlier, my friend ambigiously poked her head up over the filing cabinet drawer in such a way that just her nose was protruding over the ledge. The fingers on each hand were wrapped over on either side of her head. I looked over at her at started giggling because it reminded me of the old Ziggy cartoons. (But my friend isn't bald, and doesn't have an exxageratedly large nose. ) Then I got all nostalgic remembering Ziggy and all the profound things he had to say about life. I miss Ziggy.