The Shrike
Philosopher
I also worked at a zoo as a youngin'. It's how I paid my way through college so I could become a scientist and study animals for real.
Some thrilling experiences from those years: charged by a Siberian tiger, grabbed by a gibbon, fed sea lions, helped necropsy a yak and polar bear, and enjoyed some serious eye candy on those hot summer days when it was easy to be distracted from seemingly endless lawn mowing. Those delightful hippies who supervised me gave me my first taste of hard liquor, and my first offers of marijuana and oral sex. (I declined the latter two, but the point stands that there is a great big exciting world out there filled with actual experiences that are far more gratifying than fabricated experiences.)
Some thrilling experiences from those years: charged by a Siberian tiger, grabbed by a gibbon, fed sea lions, helped necropsy a yak and polar bear, and enjoyed some serious eye candy on those hot summer days when it was easy to be distracted from seemingly endless lawn mowing. Those delightful hippies who supervised me gave me my first taste of hard liquor, and my first offers of marijuana and oral sex. (I declined the latter two, but the point stands that there is a great big exciting world out there filled with actual experiences that are far more gratifying than fabricated experiences.)