In the midst of all this political ballyhoo, I am reminded of one stark fact: I am not in America. Furthermore, places outside of America are usually really weird.
This is a picture of the octopus snack we had at work today. We took about a ten or fifteen minute break to cut up some steamed octopus and chow down.
I'm not sure, but I guess the black stuff is ink. I thought was just squid, but apparently there is something black inside the head of octopus too. I missed getting a shot of the head-eating before it was gone. I guess that's the best part.